<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>At 2016-10-24 13:16:29, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96201) Defy danger with dex<br/><br/><hr/>Phel had seen Sydney's face pop up from between her breasts. The sorceress had a pretty lewd smirk on her (like usual). The sultry comment had made the demon blush, but it was only a herald of the great embarrassment to come. It was worse to see and hear Sydney comment on her blunder than to have her drown in Andra bosom. Phelypsis looked down at the seemingly angry little sorceress squished between her boobs and frowned. She began talking. Her face and tone rapidly descended into a more confused and desperate state as Phelypsis babbled on. The recent battle had her blood boiling and mind bold, but every slip of the tongue brought the will to battle down a notch and pushed her deeper into terrible depths of regret. "Ah...  no, I... um, I didn't mean to - I swear! No I don't mean that only I can initiate, I mean, I am the party tank so of course, but rather be one to take those things too rather than do...  ack-  I-I mean, not now, but I can't get off of you! I'm sorry, I'm-"<br/><br/>"Guuh?" Phelypsis grunted as Nuria crashed against them. She could not see what Nuria did to the man, but saw what it caused. The man changed and swelled into a dragonic visage while her fingers were still inside Sydney thigh pushing against her sex. Phelypsis fell backwards, pulling Sydney off of the bars with her and stumbling partially on top of Nuria. Phelypsis saw the lightning crackle and lick the room, burning whatever it touched. "Dodge!" she shouted. Her fingers plopped out of Nuria as Phelypsis pulled herself into a roll out of the lightning's way. Try as she might do her best to be nimble but her trajectory was screwed by the fact that her starting position was in middle of the Delver sandwitch.