<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gV1PYM5.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><del>Serana Strode</del>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2697354) Josephine<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Age:</strong>19<br/><strong>Class:</strong>lv.3 Artificer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer<br/><hr/><strong>HP:</strong>24/24 -<strong>AC:</strong>18 -<strong>Initiative:</strong>1 -<strong>Passive Perception:</strong>14 -<strong>Inspiration:</strong>1<br/><strong>Infusions: </strong>Bag of Holding, Goggles of Night -<strong>Arcane Armor:</strong>Infiltrator -<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">lv.1 2/3<br/>-Magic Missile<br/>-Thunderwave<br/>-Cure Wounds<br/>-Catapult<br/>-Identify<br/>-Purify Food and Drink<br/>-Jim's Magic Missile (free cast per long rest 0/1)<br/>-Hex (free cast per long rest 0/1)<br/>-Misty Step (free cast per long rest 1/1)</div></div><br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Serana gave a nod as Mephis began tackling the gooey mess with her magic, chipping in with her own prestidigitation spell as well. Unlike Mephis's, Serana's spell was capable of magically erasing the cum away, though given the sheer amount of it there was only so much she could wash away so quickly, "Does this stuff always smell so musky...and sweet?" she asked, trying to wrap her head around the strange mix of scents. The mix of sweet minotaur cum and more conventionally scented centaur cum created a most peculiar cocktail, not that Serana had any other frame of reference.<br/><br/>When Mephis finished up the cleaning job with another spell Serana gave a tiny clap, "very impressive!" she cooed earnestly. And just like that the room looked as good as new. She felt a small glimmer of pride in cleansing the stained bathroom, though also a tinge of annoyance that Muula and Lalia left it in such a state to begin with, expecting their gracious hosts to clean up all this degenerate sludge for them, "Well it looks like we're good to use it now" she said, starting to untie her hair and peel off her leotard. Having grown up being bathed and dressed by her handmaidens all the time, Serana wasn't too shy getting undressed around other women, and for the moment Mephis's extra endowment (and appetites) had slipped from her mind.<br/><br/>"We were actually going to jump in the bath together" she told Ionli as she stepped out of her clothing, leaving her sweaty, shapely body fully exposed before the two women. In addition to her silky, pampered skin and lush curves, they would also notice the<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">tattoo</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/R3GPuFG.jpg)</div></div>above her pelvis. The design was pair of twin lions, the crest of the Atlantican royal family. It marked her as a woman of the royal family, and more specifically it marked her womb as a vessel for baring more royal heirs. Normally Serana would have been mindful not to show such an identifying mark to anyone, but in her exhaustion it hadn't even occurred to her that she'd be blowing her cover by letting them see it. In fact she had been allowing her cover to slip quite a lot since she joined this group, "Would you care to join us? You did help with the cleaning after all. And it seems like there's plenty of room" she offered. Considering the bath had fit a hulking minotaur and centaur at the same time, it should no doubt be able to comfortably hold three human-sized ladies with room to spare.