<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>Spout lore At 2017-02-20 04:53:45, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=100333)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Phelypsis was busy mostly standing there and pretending to be intimidating as the others had some kind of sneaky conversation with this robed lady. She and fox lady seemed to get along suspiciously well. Phelypsis did not like that, not one bit. Her eyes narrowed and gaze dug into the ass attached to that fluffy tail. They drifted back up and towards Nuria when the flamy friend spoke up.<em>Jacca's kiss, Jacka's kiss, Jagga...  Jacka...</em>The words tasted familiar. Where was it again? "Hmmm...." Phelypsis scratched her chin, pondering.<br/><br/>"Jakka's kiss!" Her eyes widened, ears jumped up. "How lewd! Nuria you mustn't!" Phelypsis protested, pulling the godlike by the shoulder. A fierce blush adorned her cheeks. She gave the mysterious local lady a long stare, letting her know that Phelypsis knew what was up. "It's a ruse," the barbarian explained to Nuria. "I have heard of this Jakka's kiss. It is not a good deal at all. You will have to... Ehm, well...  Lick her until she lets you go, but you get nothing in return - it could take days! I know this. Jakka was a great slaver and his tales spread even to Andra."