<div class="floatright">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v484/FujinAkari/dea365467d5124c6cbec34019d1d794f_zpse6fcef04.jpeg)</div><br/>Sydney Malorne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247429.msg12254506#msg12254506)<br/><br/><em>Sydney let out a sharp yelp of surprise as the tentaclic explosion sent a small wall of blackness slamming into the back of her legs, sending her collapsing to her knees.  She let out a slight shudder as she felt the clammy tendrils of inky substance slowly slither down the back of her thighs and along the curve of her boots.  She rolled to her right and propped herself back up to a sitting position, her eyes widening as she saw Lorelei standing within a mass of groping darkness.  Instantly, she scrabbled to right herself again, legs kicking ineffectually for several seconds before she stopped her scrambling and actually took the time to get up to her feet.<br/><br/>By the time she regained herself, Lorelai had struggled back out of the gropping swarm of liquid, although at the expense of her shirt.  Sydney spent a moment letting her eyes trace the outline of the woman's massive tits.  She felt a flush come across her cheeks and, bizairely, a flash of jealousy that Nuria and Lorelei always ended up having all the fun in situations like this, then she immediately mentally kicked herself for making light of what could be such a serious situation.<br/><br/>Dragging her eyes away from Lorelei's breasts, she let herself focus on the tall... thing... in the inky swirls.  Abruptly, her lips shifted into a smirk which almost mirrored the creatures own.  THIS was something she understood.  THIS was something she could deal with.<br/><br/>Raising a hand before her, she twirls her fingers slightly and summons several motes of power.  She giggles a bit while taking a step away from the creature.</em>"Oooh... aren't we a naughty little bitch... what?  You like to see?  You like to feel?"<em>She spins a bit, one hand reaching up to grope at her own breasts while she rolls her shoulders, her skirt riding up her thighs and the motes of power swirling between her legs, drawing in energy from the creatures (and possibly her friends') lustful attention.  <br/><br/>Abruptly, she thrust her fingers forward and sent the empowered motes screaming towards the blob-woman.  </em>"How does that feel?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cast a Spell!  At 2016-07-06 02:24:14, Sydney (uid: 49010) rolls: 2d6a3 Result: 13 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90010)<br/>Magic Missile! At 2016-07-06 02:24:49, Sydney (uid: 49010) rolls: 2d4 Result: 7 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90011)</div></div>