At 2016-05-09 10:12:15, Robyn Hood (uid: 15876) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=88353) Using<strong>Arcane Art</strong>to create rain from her song!<br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://i986.photobucket.com/albums/ae348/Stef82K/Private/Mermaid/Mermaid020_zps6c6a31da.png)</div>There was a frantic scrubbing of foulness from her skin, mouth downturned "Ew!" as Lorelei wiped away some of the bugbear's premature eagerness. Dusting herself off she stood next to Phelypsis, also wondering what to do next when the sounds of climax caused her to turn towards the fire. Needing to avert her eyes as the bugbear was blasted to smoke and bones. Her expression matched those of her fellow Delver in wide-eyed disbelief. Both of them turning to each other at the same time, "Uhh..." but she continued, "You know what? I'm just going to pretend none of that happened." And with that the singer and flute player turned back square to the bugbear shoulder to shoulder with Phelypsis. She watched as the beast's cock was trampled and its life threatened, and could not help but feel a little sorry for the thing. The big woman's words certainly changed the bugbear's tune though! Chuckling as it zig-zagged trying to find the best escape into the darkness. Although she pursed her lips, a questioning look on her face, turning and looking up (as she always had to unless Phelypsis was sitting and her standing) "Are you sure it was wise to let him go and not question where they came from or if there were more?"<br/><br/>Her first instinct was indeed to leap and help the others. There were too many tales of when an errant blade from a lowly soldier fell the hero of the story to allow Lorelei to feel safe until all the attackers were dealt with. Nuria was had taken out one of the beasts in the way she only could... for several reasons although that little display did make her feel a bit sickened. She had only taken a step when Phelypsis reassured her they would be okay and it would be best to deal with the flames first. Her first response was to nod then shift her lips side to side thinking about what to do, "No. Maybe. Yes. I don't know." She turned skyward and "Through the leaves and swaying trees, amidst the dark and the glow of the moon through my music the clouds will swoon to release their tears into the night and douse the fires that cause our plight..." Her voice shifted naturally from speaking to rhythm and song, hand outstretched and palm up as she called again upon the Harmony to grant her power. This time her voice went low becoming a serene and sad melody, a blue light emanating from from her throat and twisting into a strands flowing around her arm and hand and releasing into the air.