<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/imagine3d/satyr_sculpture_.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kolag Na'al, The Corrupted Satyr (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=325526.msg15642671#msg15642671)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Them Trees<br/><strong>Mission:</strong>The Satyr in the Woods<strong>CLOSED; between Envious and TheVillain</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Envious<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>There's actually the sound of a deep throaty chuckle carried around in the wind, her ears instinctively trying to place it. Behind her, maybe? It's hard to tell. But what is easy to see is the plant life around her starts moving, gently and only a little. It looks almost naturally like the breeze had picked up - except that it hadn't.<br/><br/><strong>If I really wanted to 'get to work' there wouldn't be a man in that logging camp alive.</strong>he grunted, a glint of determination in his voice.<br/><br/>A couple vines suddenly slither forward like snakes to test the circle and break it if they can, 3 coming from different directions. Something in the woods growls with a bit of satisfaction as a figure just seems to become visible in the woods. It's immediately obvious that he's *basically* a Satyr, a tall and muscular goat-man with cloven hooves and horns growing from his head. Something is off though. There's purple lines around his body that trace the blood vessels, especially around his eyes which while normally a leafy green are now a sickly yellow.<br/><br/>"<strong>The women, I have something else in mind.</strong>" he grunts with obvious lust in his eyes as he starts to move toward her, picking up speed as he goes.