<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Ungrath</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283007.msg13921610#msg13921610)</div>(https://i.imgur.com/txRkijR.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Quick stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>HP:</strong> 366/432 <strong>AC:</strong>52 <strong>Ini:</strong>+13 (rolled 28)<br/><strong>Base Attack/Grapple:</strong>    +16/+73<br/><strong>Spot</strong>+26, <strong>Listen</strong>+26<br/><strong>Saves:</strong>    Fort +48, Ref +38, Will +53<br/>Dark Vision 60ft, Mindsight (300'ft)<br/><strong>Buffs:</strong> Soulmelds active as in CS and 1 essentia in each, Enlarge self, Bite of the Wererat, Force of Will Aura, unholy aura</div></div></div></div></div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Angel scene -&gt; Ungrath's Domain -&gt; Solana's torture</span></strong><br/><br/>Rest of the angel fall as if flimsy angel origami. One by one Ungrath plucks them from the air, clawing and pummeling them unconscious before her tendrils take them into gentle embrace. The pile of bloody angel men on Ungrath's back grows five hunks tall.<strong> "Your pet?" </strong>Her assault calms as angel magic no longer tickles their hide. She inspects Nyag'thon's vessel. She found her ally's attachment curious considering the glee at which that who he had been had disposed of bodies.<strong>"Humm... Very well. I shall do something with these, if I think of something. In truth they are not to my taste," </strong>she explained, letting one of the unconscious Deva slip off of her tendrils and crash into the ground below. Ungrath followed its descent and eventual splattering.<br/><br/><strong>"Hmmm..."</strong>She sighed ponderously.<strong> "I too am much more keen on toying with Solana. Not General-woman - Solana."</strong>Rest of the living angels seemed to have calmed too. The grotesque display of devotion and betrayal held Ungrath's gaze for a moment.<strong>"Go. I will follow, and meet you where she is,"</strong>she added to Nyag'thon. The tentacles binding her remaining four angels squeezed them a little too tight as she watched.<strong>"Mine... Mine. I will make these bend too. I can bend knees. You watch..."</strong>She half hissed half muttered under her breath. For no fault of their own these four would come to bear the burden of a portion of Ungrath's jealousy. She kept on muttering quietly of things she too would do and of the influence she too would supposedly come to command - of wishful things she recalled once having.<br/><br/>For now though worst of the irk could be sated by seeing Solana. Ungrath teleported first into the castle, focusing on a place she thought home. Guided by some twisted abyssal instinct or programming of the Soul Casket she found herself in a dark underwater cave. Her colossal form began to deflate, but it too would have fit inside with plenty room to spare. The pressure began to twist and break her toys. Hurry was paramount. Feeling home at once she moved with purpose, tentacles guided by some strange knowledge of where things were and would be. Ungrath found dark black chains on a wall of the cave. Tendril brushed over them. These would keep them alive, though at a cost. Her pale face grinned as she chained them each with shackles both antimagic and dimensional travel. She left them to awaken at their own pace, turning her attention to a bright source of light illuminating the very bottom of her cave. Ungrath swam to it.<br/><br/>A wave of nostalgia held her emotions still for a moment as she beheld what lay inside.<strong>"Ahh..."</strong>As it once was, or at least as it was in the memories bent by time, there was a bar she knew well, only not so shining as it once was. With a swift teleport she was inside the large round patio, separated from crushing depths by shimmering walls of force. Driftwood tables with creaky chairs mere imitations of the luxury they once had littered the space proper. On the side she saw instruments, though twisted and rusty. And ahead a very lonely looking bar. Smiling, Ungrath began to weave forward through the air. Her tendrils touched the place, every time imbuing an illusion as they passed - a glamour to show it like it was.<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/9IzBurh.png)</div>Her body flopped on the ground. Flight switched to a crawl almost pitifully slow. The floorboards creaked a little strange beneath such weight, a little different to how she recalled. She could still remember how it was to step on them with boots. How it was to be... Ungrath drew in a long breath of stale moist air and in same breath drew in a nearly millenia of centuries worth of bloated Abyssal flesh. In an instant it wrapped and folded into itself until the silhouette took on a curvy beauty, and then the texture and skin.<br/><br/>Naked feet padded on the wet floorboards. Her fingers trailed the wood of her tables. "Ahhhh... Humm..." Ungrath hummed in approval. This was more like she knew it.<br/><br/>Ungrath leaned against the bar counter and reached for a rusty goblet bubbling with some hard liquor or the other; she had never been picky. She chucked it down and sighed. And another. Ungrath rolled her remarkably elvish tongue around the mouth. While rich in taste it did not really satisfy, and moreover... She drank another cup. It did not make her drunk at all. Ungrath spent a few moments sampling the options that her tavern could produce. Moments where Solana likely already received torture from her allies passed in a nearly serene solitude in Ungrath's undersea tavern with only the song of the depths and her breaths to give her thoughts a background melody.<br/><br/>So much was still new, and though it seemed most had accepted it at a heart beat Ungrath began to believe it not so straightforward. There were faces to keep, as before. Theatrics to maintain and images to pose. Or perhaps they were indeed all demented by the centuries of their new Abyssal lives? Ungrath chuckled. She certainly was.<br/><br/>Deep in thoughts Ungrath stared at her reflection in the gently rippling wall of force for a while before noticing it. The redhead elf stared at her as she savored alcohol. Her eyes cleared as focus drew to the details of the image. Body so beautiful, almost disgustingly so that had it not been her own she might have felt envy. "Hmmm..." Ungrath leaned closer, ass rising over the counter as she neared the wall. She pulled down an eyelid and inspected the eye, finding no strange abyssal glow. She continued to inspect. No pale skin. No slimy mucus on her body. No- well... Some bits were the same, but it really was what her guts hinted it might be. "A perfect disguise? Mhe-heh~ Haahhh... Vholdran I wonder, I wonder. What for you worked this in. Hah! Perhaps we can work with this," cooed Ungrath, speaking at herself. She gave the mirage a wink. "Oh, my." Ungrath raised a brow. Her feigned surprise switched to a nearly childlike grin as she bit a lip. "It seems we might yet rise with means other than strangulation and claw my dear<strong>dear Ungrath."</strong><br/><br/>Her form exploded and expanded back into its real size and horror. Ungrath reached out to Nyag'thon, Vholdran, and others who she though to be with Solana through their castle wide telepathy,<strong>"She is not broken yet, is she? She can't be."</strong>Ungrath disappeared from her own chambers and appeared closer to the prisons, flying what distance Forbiddance prevented teleportation to carry her.<strong>"Shattering of mind too is a fate far too easy for her. We were reborn as maggots lower than rats and clawed through the Abyss. She'll have our agony tenfold,"</strong>she spoke, arriving on the scene of torture. Her tentacles and claws flailed with excitement.<strong>"Thousand fold,"</strong>Ungrath corrected herself.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">I have more details on the chains in Ungrath's profile. Ungrath chained 4 Deva in her chambers.<br/><br/>Does the castle wide telepathy mean castle wide mindsight then also? Kinda assumed yes there.</div></div>