<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v294/imagine3d/satyr_sculpture_.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kolag Na'al, The Corrupted Satyr (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=325526.msg15642671#msg15642671)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Them Trees<br/><strong>Mission:</strong>The Satyr in the Woods<strong>CLOSED; between Envious and TheVillain</strong><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Envious<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Funny, how that feeling that she's not alone doesn't go away with the Foreman's Wife skittering away. It should have, but it doesn't. The hairs on the neck still stick up, the feeling of a pair of eyes on her skin doesn't stop. In the contrary, in some ways it intensifies. Selphie is an attractive woman, she no doubt knows the feeling of being close to a man who is most certainly undressing her with his eyes.<br/><br/>That feeling was here. Somehow, with no man visible, that feeling was here and stronger than ever before. Of course these were supposed to be a Satyr's Woods and they've been known for drunken seduction attempts, if described generously, but with him not even there?<br/><br/>There's a faint shuffling sound like the plants around her are moving. Nobody is visible, but the path behind her is now gone, as if the wear of years of brush growing has just happened in an instant.<br/><br/>A voice comes from the trees. It's speaker sounds like he's close but no face is seen.<br/><br/><strong>I don't suppose you're willing to just take your clothes off. Eh?</strong>