<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e7/af/9b/e7af9bca1b1ced9b769f118e91d8de3b.jpg)</div>Ser Darius Brightwood (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339780.msg16108540#msg16108540)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Battle Actions</span><br/><strong>Movement</strong><br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Bonus Action</strong><br/><strong>Reaction</strong><br/><hr/>Darius hadn't been sure what to expect when Rayena and Prime approached them, but the mechanical being pulling out nipple clamps certainly hadn't been it.  It was so... odd wasn't enough to describe it.  He was definitely thrown off by it, blinking owlishly as he looked between Prime and Frore, then to the others that were addressed.  Was he hallucinating?  Who in their right mind invents a device to locate objects that clamps to your nipples?  He had to take a moment to center himself, rubbing his temples with his fingers before deciding to respond.<br/><br/>"While this is certainly a worthwhile venture," he began, conceding that getting whatever allowed for such bounty would be a good idea, "I will now say that whoever wears those things, it will certainly<em>not</em>be myself."  Then he had a weird mental image of Frore wearing them and held his head in his hands.  What, exactly, had he stumbled into here?  "Are there any volunteers for it?"  No, his voice most certainly<em>did not</em>crack just now.  Whoever claimed otherwise was clearly imagining things.