<strong>Tagging:</strong>Group 3: Kyoko, Ishmael, Jon, Lily -> Kyoko and Ishmael<br/><br/>The newcomer knight began a kick aimed at Floran’s head to fully knock out the threat. Ishmael managed to free Kyoko of her chains, though the golden collar and cuffs he could not do much about. She was free to walk though, and more importantly, free to run.<br/><br/>Lily’s magically empowered strike hit against the guard of the summoned vine servant that had rushed to defend its mistress. It blew away part of the creature’s arms, but the vines began to quickly re-weave them and regenerate. Its mistress too recovered.<br/><br/>“Hnnnh…” She groaned, shaking her head. As her eyes opened there was a different flavor of frustration in them - a more primitive anger. “You… Grrrrh! Fucking idiots just roll over and accept an ass rape! I’ll make sure none of you ungrateful little vermin walks after I’m done with you. I’ll… I’ll turn you into butt shaped flowers for real. See then who’s laughing!” She laughed, loud, maniacal. Her magic bloomed in its full might. The forest she had infested with those tiny little pink and yellow flowers grew bright with fluorescent illumination. With it grew also the intensity of the animated plantlife.<br/><br/>Vines that Jon had fought so desperately to fend off buried him entirely. The remaining trio saw the hand of their<del>beloved</del>cleric reach out towards the sky. Whatever words of wisdom he shared in that moment were drowned by the sounds of the rumbling and Floran’s piercing laughter. “Hahaha! I’ll make fine Florans of you yet! You too miss steel panties.” Her attention, and magic, turned to Lily. A wave of floran vines as tall as a person rose around her. They took her legs and by then all hope was lost. Vine servant took a step forward and grabbed Lilly by the wrists. She struggled, but in vain. Grip around her arms tightened and with a pained groan Lily let the sword to clank on the ground. The vine servant began to casually force her to a kneel, putting her hands behind her back and letting the animated roots make her a box tie.<br/><br/>In a matter of few moments the situation had turned around. Lily had her throat full of the cock Ishmael had bit and Jon was lost, to be enjoyed or transformed at the Floran’s leisure. The Floran stroked her erection as she looked around for the other victims. Outcome of the battle was certain.<br/><br/>However, in said moments of confusion and with the headstart they had Kyoko and Ishmael had their opportunity to bolt. None of the enchanted plants on of the Floran’s glowing forest path reacted to them as they ran through the woods. Out of the sight of their mistress all they could do was turn to look at the pair as they passed through. From within the forest the steep downhill path showed no end, but before the pair were even properly out of earshot of Lily’s screams they reached the end.<br/><br/>Kyoko and Ishmael plopped out of the Floran’s forest and into fresh open air. Silence and a sweet freshening breeze greeted them. Gentle yellow illumination glowed from the woods at their backs. Before them opened the seemingly endless abyss of the Anus.<br/><br/>A bright belt of stars and celestial bodies decorated the night sky with a different palette than that the two had seen in their lives outside. Above them circled the black silhouette of the Anus’ Rim - a vast jungle with the top of a single large ruin poking out. Memory of the day’s view reminded them that it was probably the huge tower they had seen earlier. All around the clearing a large flock of medusae girls floated up, their bodies shining with a ghostly pale light with numerous tentacles hanging from their large bodies. Other predators of the night seemed to be avoiding them. A few humanoid shaped moth could be seen struggling in the clutches of the nearest medusae just some twenty paces down from where Kyoko and Ishmael stared down.<br/><br/>The darkness made it difficult to see any real details of the cliffs around them, concealing the details of that secret path that the Dryad queen had sought to win back from Floran.<br/><br/><strong>Adventurers, you had to retreat from the Floran after half of your allies were defeated. However, you made it past her and reached the second layer of the Anus. Now you stare down into the massive gaping Anus at the night’s darkest hour. Descending into it in darkness is as perilous as you might think, but a whole bunch of dangers float around you, eager to snatch away unwary adventurers for their own pleasure. What do you do?</strong>