<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/9g5gSiR.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Rali Coldkeep (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=349570.msg16427256#msg16427256)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>14/14<strong>Armor:</strong>0<strong>XP:</strong>2/8<br/><strong>Stats:</strong>Str 8 (-1),  Dex 13 (+1), Con 9 (0)<br/>Int 12 (0), Wis 15 (+1), Cha 16 (+2)<br/><strong>Load:</strong>2/6<strong>Mana:</strong>2/3<br/><strong>Effects</strong>-1 all rolls until horny condition satisfied<br/><strong>Rolls:</strong>Cast a Spell is 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=163835) to cast Magic Missile doing  7 forceful damage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=163836) to the flame marked lizard (Wonder if scales count as common armor)<br/><br/>You draw unwelcome attention or put yourself in a spot. Oh GM tell me how much trouble Rali's in. :D<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The buzzing and bouncing sphere between Rali's breasts causes her back to arc and a series of whimpering moans to spill from her. Pale flesh jiggling around the eye as it vibrates against her flesh till it spills into the abandoned cup of fabric, the motions across her rock hard nipple drawing squeals from her until the scry-sphere lifts up into the air.<br/><br/>The masked caster's loss of his spell and being blown backwards draws a loud cheer from her, the sound dying as she glances around at the situation the others are in. The sight of her teammates being knocked down and used has her panting, pink seeping into the glow of her silver gaze. Cerala's voice barely registers to her but she starts looking around only to freeze at the two charging draconians. A small mewl slips from her as one hand comes up to toy with her bared breast while her other dips between her legs to slide across her panty clad lower lips, the silver of her eyes almost completely lost to pink light and drool seeping down her chin.<br/><br/>The crash of flesh against scale and the tearing of cloth draws her back just enough to take in her team loosing with slowly narrowing eyes. A whimper spills from her as her hand leaves her breast to point towards the flame beast using Lani's mouth. "D... damnit bookworm!" Pinpricks of light swirl around her outstretched fingers but in far lesser amounts, her other hand leaving her crotch to brace her raised arm. Silver bleeds back into her eyes as with a snap the missiles firm up and howl through the air to slam into the beast fucking Lani's mouth. "Stop... sucking dick and... CAST DAMNIT!"