<div class="floatright">(http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w172/minarou/2458078-dragon27scrownelf.png)</div><br/>Lauriel La Lena (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=212401)<br/><hr/><strong>Tagging:</strong><strong>Evan</strong><br/><br/>The wood elf was glad someone came to check on her but at the same time blushed at being seen in this compromising situation.  Worst, of all the persons it had to be Evan to find her like this.<br/><br/>"S-Stop saying such embarrassing things and cut me loose already." she said rather awkwardly and in a humbled tone, while instinctively wiggling within her bonds.<br/><br/>She witnessed the mage hand attempt of her fellow wood elf in trying to free her from the webs, while he continuing his jive, but the webs that held her held.  Lauriel's heart sank slightly and wondered if she will ever get out of this sticky mess.  Worst, what if whatever made these webs would appear any moment.  She shuddered at the thought.<br/><br/>Her heart skipped a beat when she was made aware that Evan was now trying to cut through her bonds with his sword (his real weapon of course), and while she blushed more in embarrassment, she hopes this will work.