<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9ASFCGK.png)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Lilanya</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 24/24<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 16<br/><strong>Init:</strong> +3<br/><strong>Spell Slots: LVL 1</strong> – 3/4 <strong>LVL 2</strong> - 2<br/><strong>Passive Perception:</strong> 13 </div></div></div></div><br/>"Like you're not used to dealing with<em>hard wood</em>," Lilanya smirked, gently patting the elf's head as she got down between her legs.<br/>"And isn't it about time that you just admit this is where you belong?" A little bit of the Aarakocra's mask fell away, her smirk growing just a bit cruelly as the patting turned into a rough, solid grip on the elf's hair and her large thighs shifted to pin Xysera between them with very little room for air.<br/><br/>"Down servicing your betters like a good little, mhm, slut?" The last word was hissed as, apparently having enough time to somehow get a little bit pent up, Xysera was 'treated' to a spray of birdjuice over her tongue and face.<br/><br/>"And I had started to think you weren't useless, at least for a human," she turned her attention to the paladin. "So why on earth are you using a hand when we have a perfectly good whore?"<br/>It might be a bit fast, but Lilanya was easily bored and even more easily distracted.