<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/0bd3516f-b3ff-44bf-97e7-3777e66eef26/d4ggzmi-629ff3c1-b9c7-4259-923e-1bff4575a279.jpg/v1/fill/w_715,h_1118,q_70,strp/commission__ulvira_by_iara_art_d4ggzmi-pre.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTE0NiIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzBiZDM1MTZmLWIzZmYtNDRiZi05N2U3LTM3NzdlNjZlZWYyNlwvZDRnZ3ptaS02MjlmZjNjMS1iOWM3LTQyNTktOTIzZS0xYmZmNDU3NWEyNzkuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTczMyJ9XV0sImF1ZCI6WyJ1cm46c2VydmljZTppbWFnZS5vcGVyYXRpb25zIl19.4tdYtJJWvk10ACawlYtfNkmOHfEJUnBF28tlzJxbncQ)</div><strong><br/><strong>Drow Priestess</strong><br/><strong>Body:</strong> 25 HP | 1 Armor<br/><strong>Whip:</strong> 10/10/10 HP (3 Snakes Left) | 0 Armor<br/><strong>Moves:</strong><br/></strong><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Sadistic recharge:</strong> 1d6 damage, lashes out with the whip, heals itself or the whip for the amount of damage inflicted.</li><li><strong>Whip Bind:</strong> Binds Opponent with the snakes on the whip, inflicts d4 damage per turn, ignoring armor. Destroy snake to free yourself.</li><li><strong>Secret moves:</strong> These are still secret, doh.</li></ul><br/><hr/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Drow Priestess<br/><strong>Match No:</strong>2<br/><strong>HP:</strong>25 HP | 1 Armor<br/><strong>Whip:</strong>10/10/10 HP (3 Snakes Left) | 0 Armor<br/><br/><strong>Attacks in play:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Directing damage at:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Damage roll:</strong>N/A<br/><strong>Environment:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/e7/16/60/e716601763ea34172e67fe618f9b210a.jpg)</div>As always, known for their craftsmanship, the dwarves have been able to create an entire dungeon inside the arena. That's at least what you signed up for; what it looks like and how it will play out remains to be seen. You can hear the crowd and the muffled sound of the announcer from the other side of the metal door, separating your waiting room from the actual arena, explaining what awaits you inside. All you know is that you will be showcasing some security features of theirs by reaching the final room and rescuing the "Princess". The Princess here not being an actual princess, but another adventurer who couldn't pay the debts she owed to Duregar Security Solutions and ended up as an indentured asset.<br/><br/>The voice changed into a countdown and to the sound of a horn the door started to slide down as the door through which you had entered this waiting room audibly locked shut. There was no going back… Beyond the entrance was the first room. The walls and floor were made from sheets of bronze with decorative copper elements in dwarven fashion, whereas the ceiling was made from some dark matte material that was most likely see-through from the other side, as you could hear the audience cheer for you as you entered but you could not see them in return.<br/><br/>The room was basic, a wide hall leading to a set of stairs on the other end with a barred door on top. A large metal bar kept it shut, which looked like it was supposed to recede into the wall to the side but there was no easily identifiable way to do this. The hall was wide enough for five people to walk through it side by side, except for halfway through the hall, about ten meters in, where the dwarves had placed something interesting. A stalagmite, reaching up to about waist height, on top of which they had fastened a large… Well, it could only be described as a metal phallus, looking just a bit too big to be comfortable going inside anything. The thing was tied fast with steel straps that wound alongside the stalagmite, bolting the entire thing to the floor.<br/><br/>Five meters beyond the stalagmite a Dark Elf woman rose up from the stairs, brandishing a whip of snakes. Her slim figure clad in a black and purple dress that left very little to the imagination. It revealed her slim stomach and parted at the waist, showing her thigh high boots underneath. Not that Dark Elves were known for modesty. She unfurled a writhing three tailed whip, consisting of snakes that slithered around her ankles on the floor.<strong>"Hello adventurers…"</strong>She cooed, stroking the handle of her whip.<strong>"You're welcome to try, but I doubt you will be able to open the door or get past me. But don't worry, you can always surrender. The safeword is 'teacup'!"</strong><br/>