<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/7KixH7w.jpg?1)</div><strong>Princess Harriet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14440794#msg14440794)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 42/53, AC/TAC/FFAC: 20/11/19, CMD: 27, Active spells: N/A, Postcounter: 53<br/>Languages: Common, Abyssal<br/>3 Int Damage<br/>Touch of Corruption (9/9)<br/><br/>Spells:<br/>1st - Litany of Sloth (exchangeable), Litany of Weakness (exchangeable), <em>empty</em><br/>2nd - Invisibility (exchangeable), <em>empty</em><br/><br/>SLAs:<br/>Command, Charm Person, Summon Monster IV (perm duration)<br/><br/><br/>EEEEEEEEER - WAIT<br/><br/>Her ability to smite good, to summon fiends, to inflict cruelties upon herself an others are sealed away. </div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Maldur Countryside, farmhouse<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>un-KOd Guard<br/><br/>PB's vanishing didn't bother her too much - something told Princess Harriet that she'd be back soon enough to be a bit annoying yet endearingly tenacious. Sure, the little... whatever she was had a habit of trying to piss her off but she was also an interesting enough conversational partner, cute, and quite tasty. Princess Harriet truly did think she could be fixed, it was just a matter of how to do that. And, failing to be fixed, how to properly eat someone that could possibly phase through her.<br/><br/>Princess Harriet didn't bother firing further questions at the voice either. She had heard enough, and the requirements that had been laid out were easy enough. Hell, that was primarily what she had been planning on doing anyway, really. Instead she looked down at the man below her and crouched once more, hammer not immediately menacing him as she thunked the hammer head down, leaning on the haft a bit so she can fully loom over her conscious captive.<strong>"No, not hell, nor heaven. Not yet anyway, and your actions will determine what I grant you so keep that in mind, mmmmkay?"</strong><br/><br/>She smiled at him, the same smile she had given as she slammed a spear into his face earlier. That was healing up nicely with the magic at least.<strong>"You see, I am Princess Harriet, the woman you sought out. In case you've forgotten, I was staying with the dwarven couple, you rudely interrupted my sleep, and then I proceeded to easily take you and your friend there down while nude? Using your own spear? That sound familiar at all to you?"</strong><br/><br/>She leaned back slightly, rolling her shoulders and bringing up a taloned hand to further inspect. Man, her claws looked too cool.<strong>"Well, now I have caught you. And congratulations, you're the one I'm going to talk to first!"</strong>She looked back down, sliding a the side of her index finger down the length of her thumb-claw.<strong>"You see, I'm going to ask you some questions, and you're going to answer them. Now, I really need you to be truthful, ok? Because, when I'm done asking you the questions, I'm going to help your friend over there up and then ask him the same questions. And he's going to want to be truthful too. Because!"</strong><br/><br/>Princess Harriet's tail came forward, slithering up the guard's chest with the bladed edge tearing up and away, cutting his shirt off of him.<strong>"Because, if your answers don't match for any of these questions, it'll mean somebody wasn't acting like they should for a Princess, and I'll have to... punish them for that."</strong>The bladed tail finished its work and whipped around her torso, the tip gently prodding at the man's forehead.<strong>"And you don't want that, right? You want me to be a good little Princess and act nice and polite and nobly, right?"</strong>Her tail pulled back, likely not far enough away for comfort but still making it clear she wasn't going to strike this very moment.<strong>"So you can act respectfully and speak truthfully? Listen to what I tell you and answer what I ask?"</strong><br/><br/>Princess Harriet was a woman that walked her talk, of course. She had strength, and the air itself in this ran-down farmhouse knew it. She was strong, she was beautiful, she was controlling. But the guard still had choices. He had the strength to be respectful and honest. Hopefully he had the wisdom to act on those things.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Actions</div><div class="spoiler_body">38 Intimidate to get him to help her out (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=127999)<br/></div></div>