<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/7a/85/41/7a85414ec83f33c7e79fc71c8dbe8fd2.jpg)</div><strong>Elsbeth Ebonblade (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14563925#msg14563925)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 58/58, AC 16/13/14, CMD 17/15, Saves: +5/+5/+6 *(Curse)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Effects,ect.</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Active spells:Endure Elements (24 h), Postcounter:74,*Demonic Curse, Advanced Stage: +4 Charisma, +2 Strength, -2 Wisdom. Profane Obediance: You take a -2 penalty on all skills, saves, ability checks, attack rolls and damage rolls against Outsiders with the evil subtype that are of equal or higher level than you. This penalty is doubled against the one that afflicted you with this curse..</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Senval, the Perfected Body<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>doctor Antonius  & Evita<br/><hr/><br/>She shifted as she held the sword in her hand, a slight moan escaping her lips as the tentacles slid her arm and teased her already erect nipples. She savored the rush of pleasure as she felt at it's touch. She tried wiggling her fingers as she swung the blade back and forth. She had thought the blade would be implanted in her arm but this was far too big to hide. She looked at the 'eye' on the hilt as she tried the fencing positions she'd known as a boy and man, but the blade was far too long for them. This was a person who fights directly, in the face of her foe; whereas Elsbeth had always felt moving from an angle, like from behind, instead of 'honorable' combat. Honorable combat, in her opinion, was for suckers. She found spells and misdirection kept her moving and fighting better.<br/><br/>"The..creature part helps with the balance and weight I see; truthfully though, I favor weapons lighter and smaller. Like a rapier or short blade. Still, even without training I feel..comfortable with the blade. Mmmmm."  She said as she enjoyed the rush of pleasure it was evoking in her. She wondered if those wonderful tentacles could do better further down. She felt her sex tighten and moisten as they worked her breasts over.