Those deep green eyes were distracted from Alanna's dance as the halfling approached the bar. She watched with growing amusement at the short exchange between her close friend and the hopeful halflling. That smile couldn't help but curl slowly into a bit of a smirk at the halfling's alcohol fueled pick-up lines. But then it all changed rather abruptly as he attempted to cast a spell over his drink.<br/><br/>His trick did not fool her, Amatha was well aware of the fact that his spell was not Bear's Endurance, but Unnatural Lust. A spell that she was familiar with, one that she had considered adding to her own repertoire, and would likely do so in the future. Her right hand moved to the hilt of her dagger as she turned to fully face the halfling, offering Arianna her support should it be needed. Though she knew full well that her vulpine lover could more than take care of herself. Still she spoke, her usual warm friendly tone gone, replaced with an icy question and statement<strong><strong>"Did you learn nothing from a few minutes ago? We do not tolerate those that attempt to enchant us!"</strong></strong><br/><br/>The halfling scored a date with Alanna? She'd be lying if she denied that she was surprised by that little tidbit of information. She was quite intrigued by the news, her curiosity flaring, she would definitely try not to miss it. She wasn't worried for her fiery friend. After all if the halfling misbehaved, his more tender bits would most likely be burnt to a crisp. After the halfling was gone, her hand would release it's grip upon her dagger's hilt as she turned back around to face Arianna as the lovely bartender went about preparing their drinks.<br/><br/>She'd lean over the bar a bit more, whispering to Arianna<strong>"The little guy tried to enchant you with Unnatural Lust"</strong>She'd say with those full plush northern lips in a teasing grin. Her spirits had made the most of the halfling's distraction, the back of that skirt completely raised to exposed those plump perky southern cheeks, still enhanced with Arianna's cantrip so they appeared all the more tempting as it seemed her liquid lust might be leaking over her inner thighs. The fey spirit responsible had taken great care to tuck and lift the fabric in such a way that Amatha would not notice a shift or misplacement in the way her dress hung off her curvaceous body.<br/><br/>She would take the offered drink, that smile widening at the possibilities the added Harpy's Kiss would no doubt offer. She took a long sip, allowing the liquid to swish around within her mouth before eventually swallowing it.<strong>"I think I prefer sweet, but this is good in it's own way"</strong>Her fellow elf was offered a warm greeting smile as he came up behind the bar<strong>"Good evening Varliss"</strong><br/><br/>She was a bit disappointed when Arianna suggested that he would be the one treated to a group massage. She couldn't help but wonder if the table would support two people. But even if it didn't, Varliss getting driven mad with passion would certainly prove to be an exciting show. Even better when that spell was cast to reverse his gender, oh the potential!<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">Will save to correctly identify spell At 2013-07-29 05:20:38, Amatha (uid: 43146) rolls: 1d20a9 Result: 23 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=48745)<br/><br/>Spellcraft  At 2013-07-29 05:21:59, Amatha (uid: 43146) rolls: 1d20a17 Result: 25 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=48746)</div></div>