<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/of_ritual_madness_and_ecstasy_by_amdhuscias-d6r0a7o_zpsvgxckqqa.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Name:</strong></td><td>     </td><td>Methu, The Imbiber; Lord of Excess (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=229615.msg11272037#msg11272037)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong></td><td></td><td>Abyss #??; Fortress of the Burning Eye</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Warnings:</strong></td><td></td><td>PG (n/a)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Effects:</strong></td><td></td><td><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Mind Blank + Glibness</div><div class="spoiler_body">-Mind Blank (24hrs, Immune to Mind Affecting/Divination)<br/>-Glibness (160mins, +30 to next Bluff. Fool magic truth detection.)</div></div></td></tr></tbody></table><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Stats:</strong></td><td>     </td><td>HP:</td><td>   </td><td>352 / 352</td><td>   |   </td><td>Sp / Li / SM:</td><td>   </td><td>+53 / +51 / +38</td></tr><tr><td></td><td></td><td>AC:</td><td></td><td>40 / 29 / 27</td><td>   |   </td><td>Saves:</td><td></td><td>+43 / +45 / +37</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/><br/>Methu kept the grin on his face, bringing his feet up to the edge of the table to lean back in his chair, making his already flimsy kilt more revealing along strong thighs. He chuckled softly at Vholdran's discussion over the bounty laid out for him, "I don't tell you how to divine, so don't tell me how to indulge." He kept the smile, but there was some cold in his words that went so against his comforting and friendly demeanor that it was more believable that it came from somebody else entirely. If Methu was upset, it was either passing or a poorly offered joke, but his expression made it clear he wasn't mad.<br/><br/>He picked up a small piece of cake in his fingers, looking it over and squeezing it between his thumb and forefinger. He crushed the desert, making a mess of his fingers, before it passed whatever test he was checking for. He ate the small piece, not shy about sucking each finger clean. He gestured to the bound woman as if it was an after thought, "At the risk of being a rude guest... in the future, I'd be<em>much</em>more interested in her if you had already fucked her than if she was a virgin." Vholdran was going above and beyond to make them feel comfortable, and the harder Vholdran tried, the more Methu wanted to resist it. Whatever Vholdran had in mind, Methu didn't want the ogre mage starting with any advantage in negotiation.