<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ZK4eTLa.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong> Ishmael Laethalseer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=276392.msg13585516#msg13585516)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Jon and  Kyoko. <br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Normal clothes for an artist. (https://i.imgur.com/8WsQGHW.jpg) <br/><hr/><hr/>Ishmael smirked at Jon's amusement and listened carefully to his thoughts and agreed. Thus far the lewd forest had appeared only to try and seduce them and not consume them. Well... it had consumed Jon's seed but none of their flesh. The half-breed figured that even though the place was "harmless" in the sense that they wouldn't be the forest chow. Being molested to death seemed more likely. While he was in deep thought the pervy priest had taken the lead in prepping the trap. <br/><br/><strong>"Well then..."</strong> Was really all he could say as Jon presented his work. <br/><br/>While the half-breed had seen people tied up this would be the first time he had seen it in such an artful manner. The performer in him couldn't help but admire the creativity and made a side note to ask about it once things weren't so critical. For now, he needed to focus on the task at hand even if he was tempted to comment about how the look strangely suited Kyoko. Ishmael raised an eyebrow in both confusion and inquisitively as Jon said about adding to it. He didn't see how, that was until he heard the unbuckling of his trousers. <em>Oh...</em><br/><br/><strong>"I'll just... scout the area."</strong> He said. Clearly, he feeling awkward about what Jon was about to do. The cries of Kyoko not helping his conscience any. <br/><br/>Picking up a few sticks and a few stones of various sizes he then began to explore the area, while trying to ignore the protests, moans, and grunts of his companions. As he poked one or two of the plants he found himself having to react pretty quickly as they tried to capture him with their vines and when branches swiped at him in response to having the tiny objects throw at them. Luckily he hadn't taken up Dalarea on her tempting offer so he was still full of enough energy to stay out of harm's way. (For now anyway) Although, the corner of his mind made him wonder what it would be like to be captured by the plant life but he shook the questionable thoughts out of his mind as he continued to explore. <br/> Not long after his little run-in with the plants and trees, he came across some rather adorable little creatures which he remembered being told about by a merchant. Taking out a small bandage from his pack he quickly wrapped them up in a manner that would prevent them from making any more naughty sounds at his speedy yet gentle touch. <br/> Once Ishmael was satisfied that Jon would have finished adding the "final touches" to their trap he began to make his way back. As he did he noticed some trees that looked very different to the others in this place. If anything they looked like some of the trees he had seen back in the dryad hideaway. He had a feeling that if used correctly that they would be a good place to retreat to if needed. However, he doubted they'd need to.<br/><br/>As he arrived back at the trap sight the half-breed was dumbfounded at the amazing sight. He bit his lower lip and shifted uncomfortably as his body reacted to the bait. Something he felt a bit ashamed for, even if it was the punishment Jon's god decreed. He snapped out of the temptation of the bait as Jon asked what they should do next to trap the creature they were hunting. Ishmael tried to think for a few moments making a net out of rope seemed like the only thing they could do to capture the monster.<br/><br/><strong>"Sounds like a good idea."</strong> He said before he began to search his pack for rope, having sworn that they had some somewhere. <strong>"Before I forget I will let you know what I found while you were... busy."</strong> Ishmael blushed slightly as he tried to be tactful. <strong>"I found some rather interesting creatures know as Moandragora plants. I think they will prove useful. Whether we use them during our trap is another thing."</strong> Ishamel said, as he briefly showed Jon the creatures before putting them back into his pack. He didn't want to accidentally set them off now! <strong>"We must also be mindful of our surroundings since they seem to be extra 'friendly', however, I did also see some trees that I think are untouched by the floran corruption. It might be a good idea for us to run there if things don't go according to plan"</strong> With that he finally found some rope and handed it to Jon.  <br/><hr/><hr/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Discern Realities</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>Player:</em><br/><br/><strong>What should I be on the lookout for?</strong><br/><strong>What here is useful or valuable to me?</strong><br/><strong>What here is not what it appears to be?</strong><br/><br/><br/><em>GM:</em><br/><br/><strong>What should I be on the lookout for?</strong> <br/><br/>You poke around at the flowers that your guide pointed out, poke them with a stick or throw pebbles at them etc. and you notice that they seem to react. The plantlife that they have "infected" reacts to the poking and tries to seize its cause. Little plant roots grow from ground to take your stick away. Big tree hands swipe at you. Good thing you had a stick though. Might be a good idea to stay away from them.<br/><br/><br/><strong>What here is useful or valuable to me?</strong> <br/><br/>While poking at the flowers and plantlife in the area surrounding your trap Ishmael finds some funny little plants and picks them up. Good thing he is a bard and knows a thing or two about things. In nick of time he covers the tiny plant girl's mouth before she is able to let out an ear piercing moan. You have acquired 3 Moandragora plants. They are half a foot (15cm) long white roots shaped like beautiful humanoids with long floppy leaves at the top of their head that flow down like hair if you let go. The Moandragora let out very sexy moan that stops all other thought than the desire to have sex for about 1 minute. They also have other uses…<br/><br/><br/><strong>What here is not what it appears to be?</strong> <br/><br/>Ah, the eternal question for everything Anus related. Well, some of the trees not too far from the Floran's territory were actually not infected by her flowers nor are they under the control of Dryads. These are old black trees with dark green and blue leveas and nasty gnarly faces, hands with yaoi long fingers. They will grope everything they can catch, floran, dryad, or adventurer. Could be a good place to flee if the battle starts going tits up.</div></div></td></tr></tbody></table></td></tr></tbody></table>