<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/KD4ZQ26.jpg)</div><strong>Taris Vannel</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14533999#msg14533999)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>46 / 46<strong>AC:</strong>18<strong>CMD:</strong>21<strong>Arcane Pool:</strong>6 / 6<strong>Arrows:</strong>38<strong>Posts:</strong>54<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Prison Cell<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Victoria von Raven<hr/>Taris rolled from her side onto her back, eyelids fluttering slightly as the low light from the window fell over her.  With a deeply satisfied murmur, she<em>reached</em>upwards, rolling her shoulders as she languidly stretched her body across the mattress, her toes curling as her feet raised up off of the bed.  She felt<em>good</em>in those early moments, a delicious warmth spreading through her, spreading out from the pleasant fullness of her body, melting the lingering aches in her body into just another reminder of time well spent.  Openning her eyes slightly, she reached instinctively to her side, sighing softly when her hand found nothing but sheets beside her.  Her tongue lightly parted her lips ... the thought of greeting the day with one more round had been tempting.<br/><br/>That was about when she noticed that her seeking hand had changed slightly.  Her skin had turned warm and dusky, her normally pale features replaced with something just dark enough to be exotic.  She bolted upright to a sitting position, exploring herself with hands and eyes alike.  Almost immediately, she'd noticed that her bust had further filled out, as it made it more difficult to actually examine the rest of her body without the benefit of a mirror.  Still, she noticed that her waist had tapered in  to create a prominent hourglass shape, her hips flaring out gracefully to offer her partners a good grip.  Her legs had gone long and lissom, letting her move with a more pronounced grace (whose step seemed calculated to cause the softer parts of her to jiggle and sway with each step).  Overall, it gave the impression of exagerrated feminity, form crafted to<em>appeal</em>without consideration for physical limits.  Human enough to<em>pass</em>, but still inhuman, however subtle.<br/><br/>Less subtle were what she'd discovered when she'd gone to rebind her hair.  Small, curved, frontward facing horns seemed to have grown in over night.  Somehow ... that didn't concern her at all.  There was some small part of her that was alarmed that she<em>wasn't</em>alarmed, but ... the horns didn't feel like a dessecration of her body at all.  It was like wearing the slave collar for Xara, it was a sign of ownership, something she might learn to take pride in given time.<br/><br/>She shivered a little bit at that thought, putting it aside for the time being and turning her attention to the room.  It seemed that, regardless of her dream (?) she'd somehow ended up in a cell.  Hopping up from the bed, she gripped hold of the bars on her tiny window, pulling herself up to steal a glimpse of her surroundings.<br/><br/>"Ugh...captured by Senvalli." she groaned to herself, "I'll never hear the end of this when I get home again."<br/><br/>She let herself drop back to the floor again, turning a bit as some movement caught the corner of her vision.  It seemed that the Sins had caught up with her a<em>tad</em>sooner than she'd anticipated.  Admittedly, she hadn't worked out<em>how</em>she was going to get out of this mess just yet, so it didn't<em>particularly</em>matter.<br/><br/>Taris blinked when Lust introduced herself as Victoria Von Raven, having seen Barroness Raven at the cult gathering last night.  She supposed that explained how the Cult of the Redeemer Queen had come to hire the Sins, at the very least.<br/><br/>"Well," Taris mused, gesturing to the cell around her, "It seems I have the time, so, I'll indulge you in some conversation.  Would you like a seat?" she asked, offering the bed pushed up against the wall, making her best effort to play the good hostess despite the circumstances, "I'd offer Tea, but frankly you wouldn't want anything I could brew here." she smiled simply.<br/><br/>"Just to clarify though, is this a Senvallian prison, or one of the Sins' holdings?" she asked, tilting her head to the side, "It's ... getting harder to seperate the memories from the dreams sometimes."<br/><br/>If Victoria chose to take the offered seat, Taris would settle into a kneeling position on the stone floor in front of her, hands resting atop her thighs, her back straight and her eyes meeting the Sin's as though she had not lowered herself at all by doing so.  Either way, it seemed that her nudity had once again slipped her mind, adding a layer of absurdity to the exchange.<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/WLVeGed.png)</div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Memorized Spells</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cantrips:  Detect Magic, Light, Mend, Mage Hand<br/>1st Level:  Expeditious Retreat, Grease, Magic Missile, <del>Obscuring Mist</del>, <del>Shield</del><br/>2nd Level:  Force Sword, Mirror Image, <del>Scorching Ray</del>, <del>Web</del><br/>3rd Level:  <del>Clay Skin</del>, <del>Haste</del></div></div>