<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Yi5iOq8.png?1)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Shade (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2591600)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>27/27 -<strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Ki:</strong>4/4<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/><em>"I see, well that certainly seems like a worthwhile task. It would be a shame to see anyone starve here"</em>Shade agreed. While he had no need to eat himself, obviously not everyone here at the Crossroads were so fortunate. He faintly remembered Drip mentioning how they would be called upon to essentially just do chores for the metal woman, and while this didn't exactly disprove that it was still of vital importance.<br/><br/>The horned one was nodding along to Prime's explanation, until she produced...nipple clamps? Shade rose a brow, not quite sure what he was even looking at at first, though it didn't take him long to figure it out. After all the name "nipple clamps" didn't leave much room for interpretation. His face reddened as Prime explained their use, as well as Darius quickly calling "not it" for having to wear them. Shade slowly raised his hand, (Prime only)<em>"umm, question. I understand this item will be quite helpful in our search, but may I ask...<em><strong>why</strong></em> are they nipple clamps specifically?"</em>he asked telepathically, though given how no one but Prime would hear this it might look like he was just silently raising his hand to volunteer.