<div class="floatleft">(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Orc%20Slaves/Tristan_dRagen_Crop.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Aleria</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hall of Reflections<br/><strong>With:</strong>Alone<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Hurt Knee (-1 Con, effect: -1fort, -2max hp), Hp: 7/10, Mage armor (+4ac), Spider venomed (-4str), Light spell (ongoing)<br/><br/>Alerias mind clearing, she still remembered how she had felt, but as she lived without regrets, she begun to rub her clit lightly as it was still sore from the brutal rape. She could not find pleasure but did as bargained for, as personal power was at her grasp. Few long moments later, her body started to betray her and her juices stained the floor, still she found no physical pleasure on the act.