<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/vWprOe5.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Sybella Delmirev (https://ddb.ac/characters/79946956/bvAcDi)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>49/49<strong>AC:</strong>17<br/><strong>Smite Slots:</strong>1 - 4/4 | 2 - 2/2<br/><strong>Good touch pool:</strong>25/25<br/><strong>Active Effects:</strong>Water Breathing<br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Sybella had learned some time ago that not all pleasures were to be welcomed, especially not the ones inflicted upon the unwilling. Sybella sneered at the feel of the hands and the lingering sensation left on her body. "Though I doubt our prayers reach the same ears, perhaps some group sessions would do us well... I can lead those who offer fealty to the Divine Sun, though I'm no cleric" Sybella explains briefly. She seems to be keeping her composure quite well in the wake of this lusty mist, atop her seat on Jade's lap. One hand gently pats the arm Jade had wrapped around her. "We'll be fine."