<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/89/B0512ef210e5921246ce3ac86cb85a67.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b1/Sword_dancer_edit.jpg)[/url]</div><strong>Eidolana Mirimar</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1sMQiLJgLQiKUCh3jzOMJLOfDjwPG5mU9CIt50eD4wkI/edit)<br/><br/>Eidoloana moaned and thrashed as the slime washed down her chill body.  Goosebumps rose on ebony skin where the chill air struck her.<br/><br/>Not so much covering her modesty as trying for warmth, Eidolana staggered out, slipping a little, buxom body shimmering from the slime, long snow white hair stuck against her back.  Nipples and ear tips went turgid from the cold, but she hasn't aroused.  Bellow a smooth, ebony delta, her pristine petals were curled up against the chill.<br/><br/>The dark elf girl stumbled out, looking around.  The human girl--was she Shou?--tried to address the dogs, they just leered.<br/><br/>The pink girl--What was she?  Tiefling?--warned against letting themselves get hurt seeking peace with those not ready to receive that message.<br/><br/>This was a familiar roll to Eidolana, though the people were strange.  In that familiar theater, her part came next.  The ebony girl stepped out in front of the other soft skins, facing the canines.  She spread her hands in a placating gesture.  "We don't mean you any harm."<br/><br/>But then she raised her fists in a kick boxing stance, "But I won't let you hurt them."<br/><br/>Anger in their features, they surged to attack.  Their features were alien enough that Eidolona couldn't tell if she was looking at a frightened mob or a band of bullies ganging up on the ones who looked different.  Both were familiar foes.<br/><br/>The ebony girl shifted on the balls of her feet, huge bosom bouncing slightly as she readied herself to defend.  She groaned a little.  She had several spells coiled ready in her spirit, but certain spiritually significant talismans were needed to release that power--and she had none of them.  if one drew a weapon, she could make it burst into flame, but they were no more armed than she.<br/><br/>Eidolana's palm shot out and radiant silver dart hammered into one of their chests.  "I won't let you hurt them," she asserted again.<br/><br/>