<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/KUiedyp.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Elesei Rider (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2317841)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>62 / 62<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 20 (Flat Footed 16)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 17<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 19<br/></div></div><br/>Elesei glanced at Aria and narrowed her eyes.  She sensed the Dark Side tainting the slender, white haired woman.  She resisted a motion toward the lightsaber that rested on her belt underneath the robe.  Now was not the time for a battle as the woman had been calm and friendly and was not so badly tainted as to be lost to the Dark Side.  She took another deep, shuddering breath as sweat beaded on her forehead.   The powerful pheromones were working at a deep and effective level on her mind and body distracting her with a warmth between her thighs.  "Moderation... ahhh... yes..." she gasps slightly as the situation with the room becomes apparent.<br/><br/>She shook her head slightly at Mei's signal as it seemed the Force might not be necessary.  "Let me go and clean," Elesei volunteered.  She needed to get out of this pit of... sex... before she started to shiver.  She entered the room and closed the door behind her, cleaning what she could.