(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/34/c9/e6/34c9e6ed9c65398257cec0c7ec06e579.jpg)<br/><strong>Lady Aeryn, Assorted nobles<br/>Cult of the Redeemer-Queen<br/>Tag: Evita/Sivila, Taris</strong><br/>Relaxing Tunes (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRt54xjIq7w)<br/><br/>Aeryn lifted a lustful brow as she observed Evita struggling with herself against a backdrop of moaning blue-blooded folks. Then, her lips curled upwards with a hungry expression. "Oh my.. now that sounds a lot more like a good girl that has earned her punishment." The elf grinned.<br/><br/>"You thought I was treating my slave well? Huh.. that's strange.. but oh well, if that's the treatment you yearn for, I can give it to you.. we ought to make sure to keep a healing-potion ready. Har hahaaa..." The elf laughed out lustfully, fingers again playing along Evita's midriff, this time, more posessively.<br/><br/>The elf cooed, leaning back and adjusting her dress.. it almost looked as if she was pulling up her sleeves. "I think I'll show you the same love that has broken the Baroness..." Aeryn considered.. catching a dagger-filled glare from the same where she was, cheeks flushing with shame as she kept toying with her body.<br/>"And don't worry, you are among friends here, demonspawn. Hmnn.. oh you'll fit right in and I think I'll grab you for myself, before the Marquis can..." She cooed lustfully, reaching for her riding crop and watching Evitas reaction as she dragged it along the womans back before lifting it...<br/><br/>And then, many things happened quite quickly. There was a rustling by the window, as a blonde elf in a skin-tight outfit tumbled through it. Judging the Marquis expression, this was not an expected guest of the party.<br/><br/>Taris, having wiggled slenderly through the spike-secured window found herself nimbly landing on her feet like an elf, with a loud stomp more befitting a human. Now, about three quarters of the assembled nobles were too distracted to notice or care, and most of those that did notice looked at the Marquis for direction... "Who dares disturb us? Seize her!" The Marquis shouted, his eyes wide, having, he thought, finally found the source of the disturbance he had noticed earlier. "Protect the Soulless one!"<br/>The disturbance causes several of the nobles to attempt and cover themselfs up where things had been eagerly displayed before, at this intrusion on their privacy. lady Aeryn seems more amused than worried, for her part. "Perhaps I'll get to discipline two girls tonight?" She purred. Baroness Raven merely observed the situation with an analytical expression and a slightly raised eyebrow.<br/><br/><strong>Evita</strong><br/>You find yourself in the middle of a 50x40 ft sized church. About 25 ft away from you, a seductively clad intruder has entered. You are effectively prone and behind you stands lady Aeryn, the lustful dominatrix elf. 15 ft ahead of you stands the red haired 'Soulless One' the cult had captured, 10 ft behind her, behind an altair stands the Marquis with Lady Duckham by his side and finally, to your left, only 10 ft away from you, lies the Baroness. You are surrounded by several nobles that seem uninterested in any serious conflict.. moreso considering their various state of undress and... acitvity.<br/><br/><strong>Taris</strong><br/>You find yourself at the edge of a 50x40 ft sized church. About 20 ft away from you  stands lady Aeryn, the lustful dominatrix elf, currently occupied with a dark haired girl by her feet. 45 ft ahead you and behind an altair stands the Marquis with Lady Duckham by his side and finally, on the ground, about 25 ft away, lies the Baroness. You are surrounded by several nobles that seem uninterested in any serious conflict.. moreso considering their various state of undress.<br/><br/><em>Initiative</em><br/>Marquis De'Crien: 9<br/>Baroness Raven: 9<br/>Lady Duckham: 11<br/>Lady Aeryn: 16<br/>Unknown: 5<br/><br/>(The acrobatics is for squeezing through plus not tumbling down after you squeezed. Escape artist.. well, that might be relevant sooner or later too!)