<strong>Abduxuel's Initiative = 18</strong>(I don't know how to link my roll, but it should be in my history if you need to see it).<br/><br/>Among the throngs of people Abduxuel continuously aroused, bringing the celebration closer to a frenzy, the fey creature ran into someone who peaked his curiosity. An apprentice of sorts to the Lord of the township, Julipus Oun'dalla. Anbduxuel had only been staying in the city for a few months but the Lord was notoriously reclusive. Even more so recently then usual. From the apprentice Abduxuel tried to milk what he could. Mostly  about what the Lord had been doing, but also about his sexual habits, relationship status, and general appearance.<br/><br/><strong>Abduxuel Gather Information =  25</strong>(Ditto with the non linkage)<br/><br/>The night moved on and people left to retire or at least find somewhere private to carry out more personal activities. Abduxuel was going to invite Swain to his room at a performance hall called The Violated Troll. It was a charming place run by a half-drow woman, one of the main attractions was a troll she has captured that would be brought up onto stage for a few hours every night for the audience to play “doctor” with. The creatures mind was hopelessly shattered and it's regeneration prevented it from ever succumbing to the injuries given by the houses amateur surgeons. The real thing that got Abduxuel into it though was the performer who was one of the only people Abduxuel could truly call a friend. The man named Jerion and he was part of a truly enigmatic race called the Dvati who were always born as a set of perfectly identical twins that shared a single conscious. Jerion's acts were always erotic in nature his most famous being the traditional dark elf dance 'Siltrin raldar lil'alure'. A rather bloody but strangely erotic sight, most of his other performances could be best summed up with the explanation Jerion often gave concerned questions: “It's not incest, just assisted masturbation”.<br/><br/>The shouts of Ulric stirred Abduxuel from his planning. Ever watchful and ever cautious he always had an invisible field of power protecting offering him some protection from oncoming blows. It lasted for hours and took only a minimum of his psychic energy to maintain. In his long life, the frail beauty had learned the value of pre-emptive defense.<br/><br/>He couldn't help but chuckle at the panicked crowd running away from the frenzied attacks of the flesh-rippers. Who would have thought that these little fat people had so much blood in them, plus the expression on the attackers face as they chomped into their victims was so hysterical, caught up in what they were doing without any form at all. They just didn't seem in the proper festive spirit though, and nobody likes party crashers. Not to mention how much people appreciated having their lives saved.<br/><br/>Without a word to swain he stepped a little closer to the commotion as the signs of a web spell appeared. He didn't catch who cast it, but there must have been an arcanist about. He was not without tricks of his own though. For a brief moment his eyes turned crystalline and reflected icy blue light like the moon shining on a land of eternal winter. His normally exotic voice filled with resonating power as he spoke to the two attackers who were closest to each other. The words that exited his mouth had been used by him in a thousand different variations and yet never stopped being useful.<br/><br/>“What are you two doing!” He raised his hands up as his eyes widened in feigned shock. “You must stop! There is no need to fight to the death over me.” His last six words particularly took on an ominous tone of power, clawing into the psyche of others with a chilling numbness.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative of 18. Abduxuel moves to be able to see whats going on but stays at least at a distance from the attackers trying to make sure they cant reach him with a single move action. <br/><br/>Move. And Psionic Suggestion "Fight to the death over me" augmented to affect 2 targets within 15 ft of each other. Targeting which ever two attackers are closest to each other.  Will save DC 19 </div></div>