<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/d/d9/Binala.jpg/424px-Binala.jpg)</div>Binala (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1157437)<br/>Tagging:Red, Xayana, Syra<br/><br/><br/>The scent of the flowering vines is mostly ignored by Binala as she finds herself face down upon the floor, rear up in the air and a low groan slipping from her. The hem of her short dress rests along her waist leaving her hips clad only in thin panties that do little to hinder the firm object sliding up and down the lips of her sex. Every touch of the hard fruit has her hips jerking, inner thighs starting to glisten with the sweated liquid. With a shake of her head she regains her focus, jaw clenching as she forces herself up and out of the grip of the plants. It takes several jerks and twists but she frees herself and bounces up onto one of the cots, eyes narrowed as she stares down at the thrashing plants and all the people in their grip.<br/><br/>The boom of Xayana's spell has her grinning, fire starting to curl around her own hand as it raises to point at the thrashing plants. The flames sputter and die as she stops and lets her eyes wander along all the girls wrapped up in plant's tendrils.<br/><br/>"The hell's with these things? An' anyone got a better idea then settin' 'em on fire?"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Str check to escape. -1 mod, +2 prof for +1 total.<br/>At 2017-04-27 21:19:41, Binala (uid: 56505) rolls: 1d20a1 Result: 18 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=102718)<br/></div></div>