<div class="floatright"><div align="center"><strong>Ungrath</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=283007.msg13921610#msg13921610)</div>(https://i.imgur.com/txRkijR.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Quick stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>HP:</strong> 366/432 <strong>AC:</strong>52 <strong>Ini:</strong>+13 (rolled 28)<br/><strong>Base Attack/Grapple:</strong>    +16/+73<br/><strong>Spot</strong>+26, <strong>Listen</strong>+26<br/><strong>Saves:</strong>    Fort +39, Ref +33, Will +49<br/>Dark Vision 60ft, Mindsight (300'ft)<br/><strong>Buffs:</strong> Soulmelds active as in CS and 1 essentia in each, Enlarge self, Bite of the Wererat, Force of Will Aura, unholy aura</div></div></div></div></div><br/>'Captives' could writhe there in the background as Ungrath turned to face complaints of the massive demonic ogre. She did not look very alarmed - she wasn't. A quizzical look rose on her face as Ungrath touched her chin, then forehead, searching for her memory.<strong> "Humm... Did you not? I could have sworn... Was it not included with 'Castle is your home'? Hmm... Perhaps not?"</strong>Ungrath spent a moment pondering, tentacles writhing in focus. Then, a beacon lit her eyes bright.<strong>"Ahh... It was - is - a gift,"</strong>she paused again, expression falling to a more natural smile.<br/><br/><strong>"She is made wet. Not used for my pleasure, though her squirming and suffering did... Hmmm... It I did enjoy. However, take note. She is unused."</strong>Ungrath's tentacle reached to take a hold of the chains around Alactra's wrists and lift her bound form up. Unsated hunger flickered in her gaze too as it licked the slave's tightly harnessed body.<strong>"I assumed you would appreciate her bound, abused, and desperate for ogre cock. Well trained slave, if I'm to believe the that you truly converted her in mere hours. The abuse part she begged for. For this, it seemed fitting to place her in line with others of slave status and those who shall become such."</strong>Ungrath motioned to Syncope, Solana, and Alactra hanging there side by side.<br/><br/>Ungrath paused for a moment to listen to his response. Her attention returned to limply hanging and agonized Solana as she writhed against the temptations Nyag'thon no doubt whispered her. Breaking of the exalted solar looked to be one slow and tedious process. Physical torture and nagging mind control of the symbiotic Archfiend were showing progress, but...<strong>"I doubt she will truly bend before the reveal no matter what we do. If you had desires or vengeance to enact upon her. Now is a good time. Her soul is still defiant now. I do recommend. The writhings and moans of such a celestial creature were exquisite, almost fey... Humm..."</strong>Fey...<br/><br/>It had been a while since Ungrath last feasted. A while since she had quenched the giggles and laughter of those eternally worryless dancers. The wiggling and writhing of her tentacles grew excited once more. The very thought of a tasty pretty brought saliva to Ungrath's lips. Considering they had once been her friends it was sad of course, but why did they have to be so damn delicious?<strong> "Playing aroused a hunger. What is keeping the others? I wonder, is there time for me to visit Feywild. There should be. If they keep me waiting, then they shall wait me too." </strong>