<strong>Name: Talia of Ashwood</strong><br/><strong>Class: Cleric</strong><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/df/c4/99/dfc49967faa0e3e8871f50354e621224.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Strength</strong>: Arms<strong>Vulnerability</strong>: Head<br/><br/><strong>Willpower</strong>: 25<strong>Defense</strong>: 8<strong>Morale</strong>: 11 (-2 from Tranced)<br/><br/><strong>Bondage:</strong><strong>Head</strong>:<strong>Arms</strong>:<strong>Legs</strong>:<br/><br/><strong>Conditions</strong>: Moving, Tranced (+2 bondage HP, -2 Morale)<br/><br/><hr/>It seemed to Talia that the voice of the green skinned girl was coming from all around her. She frowned, backing off slowly from the flower girl; it seems that the only thing she saw now was her beautiful voluptuous form standing in the middle of a large flower. "There is no need to fight... come to me..." she heard her seductive voice, drawing all her attention. There was so much promise in the voice, promise of bliss and freedom. It was so tempting just to give in, just come closer, step onto the flower... and she'd be forever happy, loved and cared for.<br/>"No... no..." Talia kept repeating, shaking her head, leaning on her staff as she stepped further back, clutching her head with the other. "Where are you going.... don't you want to be happy? To feel good?" crooned the green-skinned girl, her voice seeming saddened by Talia's actions.<br/>"Yes... but... I... I am sorry, but... no!" answered Talia in a small voice, feeling conflicted and confused; she didn't want to offend this generous woman who offered to make her feel better, and her goddess clearly wanted her to come closer - Talia felt the subtle nudging forward, she felt shivers washing over her with each step she got back - a clear sign her goddess disapproved. She felt so wrong to deny the reasonable pleadings of the green-skinned girl, but something deep-down inside, a wise and impartial part of herself was telling her that coming closer would be a big mistake!<br/>Her arousal, the result of Amanda's advances, didn't make any easier. With each her step, Talia felt the wetness between her legs, her throbbing pussy aching for attention. The unspoken promise of the flower girl was of release as well, the mere thought of having the girl touch her body, touch between her legs sending pleasant shivers of anticipation down Talia's spine. It was so easy to come and submit to the carnal pleasures... but with great effort of will Talia strengthened her resolve, trying to focus herself on something else other than lewd thoughts.<br/><br/>Amanda's yell caused her to frown and turn to look in that direction. "She looks familiar" Talia mumbled, frowning. It was hard to think, her thoughts clouded by a hazy fog. The half-elf girl was her friend, she remembered vaguely, she was so nice to her... and now she was held by another of those beautiful green-skinned girls. And what was her name? Talia felt as if she should remember it...<br/>A few moments she watched, trying to comprehend what was happening. The girl didn't seem happy, despite being so close to one of the girls, practically standing inside the flower. Why was she unhappy? She even had that wonderful tendril to suck on, which was apparently feeding her something that looked... so tasty!<br/>For a moment, Talia pondered the question, but decided that it didn't matter. If the girl was unhappy, she must do... something! But what?<br/>With a quick prayer, she asked the goddess to boost half-elf's morale so she could more easily decide what to do. Everyone deserved a chance to decide for themselves...<br/><br/>(OOC: Using Grant Blessing for morale bonus, roll = 1 https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=145018, by mistake I wrote willpower instead of morale in roll's description lol)<br/><br/>