<div class="floatright">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/801ed5e4ddecb6a1f7f8657b0bdeb9f9/tumblr_ns7jqc8Mag1qlfjv8o1_500.jpg)</div>Ravio roars in victory as she drips with Ratty chunks of giblets and bits. Then a surprised yelp as the tentacles slapped her ass, whirling around with a snarl on her lips, though it staggers as the shadowy tendrils flit and tease her lowers, a quivery groan escaping her lips, still tinged with The Rage.. It was a bad combination, happened to the destroyed city of Nazrobathinius.. A fiesty warlock used something much like the same spell on her, but the results left the city barren and empty.. ... Not some magical side effect or one of Ravio's standard rages, just what ended up happening was so embarassing that everybody in the town packed up and left out of shame..<br/><br/>Her eyes burn wild, panting and breathing heavily as she clenches her ax, head curling sideways as her neck pops, voice coming out in a deep (for a halfling) glutteral rumble... "Where....?"