<div class="floatleft">(https://i.postimg.cc/MHXy6kCY/Peri-Portrait.png)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Periwinkle</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=324562.msg15570879#msg15570879)</span><br/><hr/>Init +3; Senses Darkvision 60ft; Perception +13<br/>AC 14, touch 14, flat-footed 11 (+3 Dex) Saves: Fort +3, Ref +8, Will +4<br/>HP 34/45 Spell Slots - 4/0/2<br/>Curses: Horsecock, Race Fetish(Horses), Helping Hand, Cum-milker<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emerald, Lydia<br/><strong>Actions</strong>:<br/><hr/>"How about a jog?" Peri replied cheerfully as they stroked Emerald's shoulder reassuringly. "Lydia right? I remember you from the rounds. We're gonna try and make it to the armory. I think it's our best chance of really busting this place wide open. You should come with us! I can't fight, and the other girls are fierce, but well, we all ended up in chains in the end, didn't we?" Peri shrugged, grinning.<br/><br/>Periwinkle jumped slightly when Emerald's tongue ran up her back, sending her little titties jiggling. "Emmy!" Peri shot her a reproachful look. "I know you're hungry. We'll find you something good soon..." Turning back to Lydia, and then the others, Peri gestured down the corridor in the direction they were<em>pretty sure</em>led to the armory. "It's that way, lets go!"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">And with that, Peri and crew head towards the armory (assuming no objections)</div></div>