<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/dea365467d5124c6cbec34019d1d794f_zpse6fcef04.jpeg)</div><br/>Sydney Malorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247429.msg12254506#msg12254506)<br/><br/><em>Sydney chaffed slightly as she padded along the road connected her current position to Jacca's Ridge.  The inhospitable desert environment had already reared its head and forced the wizardess to don a rather cliche cloak, the material wrapping around her frame and, if she tugged on the edges, actually combining into a makeshift robe.  The cloak was rather on the short-side, serving primarily to protect her otherwise bare back, the lower hem sitting just above the pert curves of the sorceress' ass, the tighteness of her skirt doing little to mask the shape of it beneath.<br/><br/>Beneath the cloak-robe her outfit remained somewhat unchanged, although the occasional gold accent had been added here and there.  Many rumors swirled on how the mage had gotten the latice-work done considering how unprofitable the latest delve had been, but any attempt at prying the information out of her had only been met with an enigmatic smile.<br/><br/>Moving down the roadway, the wizardess turns and begins walking badly, her playful crimson eyes peeking forth from beneath the cloak's hood, and regards the newest additions to their adventuring troope, her lips shifting into a smirk.  </em>"So!  The three of us already know basically every inch of one another... but I don't know too much about the two of you.  Tell me your favorite food, what your ideal loot would be, and the first indecent thing that comes to mind.  Also:  If you screw up when it matters, I totally reserve the right to punish you in whatever way I deem appropriate."<br/><br/><em>She offers the two a wink, grinning and looking to see their reactions so she could figure out what types of women they were</em>