<div class="floatright"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/24/Lady.jpg)<br/><strong>Evita Silverhand (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14534926#msg14534926)</strong> <br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP 42/42, AC 16, CMD 14, Active spells [Mage Armor],Spell slots used [1st:1 2nd:0 3rd:0 4th:3] Postcount: 106</div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>  Senva<br/><strong>Tagging</strong> Various<br/></td></tr></tbody></table></div>Evita's moves followed the elfs guiding touch, and she soon found herself on the floor. She shuddered as the riding corp was touching her skin...she couldn't look back, but she knew that it wouldn't strike her while she could feel it.<br/><br/><em>'I did want this, after all' <br/></em><br/>She was aroused at the thought that her Mistress would play with her, treating her as a worthless pet. She closed her eyes, waiting for the sweep pain of the corp...but it never came. Instead, an unexpected visitor interrupted everything.<br/><br/>Before Evita had time to stand up or think what she should do next, the visitor had filled half the room with webbings. Instinctively, or maybe because she was down, Evita avoided getting entangled in them.<br/><br/>She listened to what the intruder said, visibly surprised. She shot a glance at the Baroness, with a questioning look, that was ironically also asking if she knew anything about this...but she could also read her puzzled look.<br/><br/>Evita ignored the comment about the desecration of the temple. It didn't matter what the effect was, she had done it just because it made her somewhat uncomfortable.<br/><br/><em>'You should help them capture her...then you will have their trust' <br/></em><br/>'But I am hiding my powers. Lets see what she is planning to do...there is no way she is working alone, right?'<br/><br/>Evita stood up, and looked at the elf.<br/><br/><strong>"Careful, she is armed!"</strong>she took a worried look at the elf, before taking a step back.<br/><br/>Of course behind her were also more webs...and this time Evita wasn't so lucky, and didn't manage to avoid them. As she had planned.<br/><br/><strong>"Damn, not on my hair..."</strong>she complained anxiously, struggling to get the sticky web off her, only managing to get further entangled.