<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>Phelypsis is<strong>the </strong>spearhead.<br/>At 2017-10-21 12:51:41, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6a3 Result: 15 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=109083)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"You what?" Phelypsis demanded, crouching her face right up close to the kitsune. Floppy ears twitched up and down with the returning anger. Fists clenched. By all rights she should've bent fox butt out into night air and spanked it red right then and there. Useless fluffy tails dared to invoke Eisa's innocence to snake out of the situation. Phelypsis' breasts fell with a deep hot sigh. "Agreed..." She grumbled, teeth grinding.<br/><br/>She made no comments on Yula's suggestion, simply flexed her shoulders and neck. The stupid fox was right, and that was enough to make Phelypsis angry. Unfortunately taking it out on the same fox wasn't on the table. She had to make do with the second best. "Okay..." Phelypsis began, taking the front as the group hopped from roof-to-roof and into the streets. Fierce demon eyes nearly glowed yellow as she let out a fierce bellow, "WAAARGH! PUNY HOOMANS!" The towering demonette raised her huge two hander high and swung its blade into the wall of a nearby building, cracking some bricks. "Run or face the might of the Phelypsis of the Delvers!"<br/><br/>They were not given much of a chance to run though, not enough to flee thighs as thick with muscle as hers. Phelypsis was on the first group. She swung the flat of her blade sideways, swatting a small group of humans out of the way. She punched another in the chin, sending him flying. Another batch got their legs swept by the sword and backs trampled by a hundred more kilos of Andra than what was healthy. She became a one woman bulldozer, pawing a clear path.<br/><br/>Phelypsis' breasts and neck glistened with sweat by the time they reached the ship. Her lips were tugged in a strange half smug half angry grin. Without asking a permission to board the barbarian leaped up onto the deck. "More puny humans," she observed, staring down at the closest sailor. The part of her warmed up by that brief rampage hoped that they would have to take the ship by force too.