<strong>Location: Faeremhara's bath house</strong><br/><strong>Time: Early Morning</strong><br/><br/><strong>Janafae, Andariel, Faeremhara</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.bogleech.com/halloween/fiend-yochlol.jpg)<br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ac/Yochlol_Pic.JPG)</div><strong>XyhriNeerune</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong>155/155<br/><strong>AC:</strong>24; Touch 19; Flat-footed 15<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Normal<br/><strong>Condition:</strong>None<br/><br/><br/>A soft rush if displaced air marked XyhriNeerune's arrival in House Llaeloth's Baths. The Handmaiden was in her true demonic form, a single red baleful eye quickly moved over the trio of females engaged in decidedly non-bathing activities the two Dow females one kneeling the other on her back, and then the succubus standing above the head of the floating Drow as she enjoyed the attentions of the reclining Drow. She quickly picked out the big breasted Drow as the knight, Janafae Llaeloth her head buried between the reclining Drow's thighs. The pale luscious form of the standing woman was one of her 'kin' a Succubus which meant that the rather helpless Drow female was the House's Matron Faeremhara Llaeloth.<br/><br/>The amorphous column like demon moved towards the edge of the bathing pool, its eight writhing tentacles flailing the air about it as it drew closer. The Yochlol's form suddenly shifting with a flicker, the amorphous melting form and writing tentacles replaced by the alluring form of a beautiful Drow female. Clad in a skintight long-sleeved full length crimson leather gown, the tight front laced gown clinging like a second skin to the curves of her midnight black form as she paused at the edge of the pool. The crisscrossed laces offering a teasing glimpse of her ebony flesh from just above her sex to her throat. The Handmaiden's lips curled into a dark smirk before she spoke her carnelian eyes fixing on the succubus before dropping down to the demons crotch finally settling on the top of Faeremhara's 'trapped' head.<br/><br/>The Handmaiden snickered darkly. "Is this how YOU greet a Yochlol, Matron?!" Xyhri purred her violet lips curled in a evil little smirk as Xyhri awaited the Matrons response. in the meantime she took the opportunity to gaze on the fetching succubus and Janafae’s buxom figure, her carnelian eyes bright as she lecherously inspected the trio of females.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">This is the dress that Xyhri is wearing. Xyhri's dress (http://www.archenemysstore.com/Images/AEE314_Red.jpg)</div></div>