<div class="floatleft"><div align="center">Kali Coltan (https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1AsUmCpmoVa2zkOjGbbnxE7JG6FKQZq_lOk8vWpwRYKs/edit?usp=drivesdk)</div>(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/72/c3/ee/72c3eecd64688ec8bd9f74e7db54dbba.jpg)</div><br/>Level 1 Oracle [Lore], Level 1 Aegis [Abberant]<br/>Female ? ? ?<br/><br/><strong>HP : </strong>20 / 20<br/><strong>AC : </strong>18<br/><br/><strong>Current Buffs : </strong>None<br/><strong>Current Debuffs : </strong>Grappled, Medium Capacity.<br/><hr/><br/>Kali watched the crew try to contemplate how to descend from a rope. "Never climbed before?" She'd ask. Before considering whom she'd take up with her.<em>Who looked like they needed someone strong to hoist them up?</em>Crimson alien eyes fell upon Ming.<br/><br/>Kali would stare for an awkward few moments. Enough for Ming to feel the gaze. Kali was studying every inch of Ming's delicate feminine body. Imagining her in her prior naked form. Kali was convinced of this course of action. She signaled as much with a lick of her lips.<br/><br/>Tentacles would rise over her shoulder, and grab Ming-Fu. One tendril handling her thigh snd rubbing against her groan. The other wrapping over her chest. Making sure the tendril went inbetween them to seperate each boobs. And the third tendril would be there to grab whatever part of her needed to be supported due to her squirming. But it mostly was just coping a feel wherever it could.<br/><br/>Once Ming-Fu was secured and picked up. She'd confidently go to the rope and start to ascend with her still free arms, while her tendrils man-handled Ming. Making sure to give Ming-Fu a good hefty spank with her third tendril while she descended the rope, masking it admist her struggling.