<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/afRPyAC.jpg?1)</div><strong>Princess Harriet (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14440794#msg14440794)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 40/47, AC/TAC/FFAC: 20/11/19, CMD: 24, Active spells: N/A, Postcounter: 47<br/>Languages: Common, Abyssal<br/>3 Int Damage<br/>Touch of Corruption (7/7)<br/><br/>Spells:<br/>1st - Litany of Sloth (exchangeable), Litany of Weakness (exchangeable), <em>empty</em><br/>2nd - Invisibility (exchangeable)<br/><br/>SLAs:<br/>Command, Charm Person, Summon Monster IV (perm duration)<br/><br/><br/>EEEEEEEEER - WAIT<br/><br/>Her ability to smite good, to summon fiends, to inflict cruelties upon herself an others are sealed away. </div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>Maldur Countryside, farmhouse<br/><strong>Taggging</strong>Fairy, KOd Guards<br/><br/>Harriet's eyes narrowed sharply, critically, and small pupils roamed up and over the fairy. So. She was symptomatic, not a cause of whatever had just broke. Harriet wasn't sure if that was better or worse for her. It crossed her mind to just reclaim her ropes and toss the fairy back as a nice, exotic breakfast but maybe that wouldn't work?<br/><br/>But the fairy gave some answers in her own way, and that was fine too. She had the guards that needed questioning, and this little menace of sanity wanted to see how she did things? Yeah, she could do that. She turned back around and continued to the run down farmhouse that she had seen last night, this time burdened with toting around the fairy. But thankfully that wasn't all bad. Gave her someone to talk to as she worked.<strong>"Queen Morwel you say? The dress <em>does</em> pique my interest but unfortunately, seems like she and I disagree on a few things, for not at least. For instance, if she doesn't like binding of fairies, well, it may be a tough pill for her to swallow if I decide she needs a bit of punishment, eh? Assuming she's one of those fairy gods. More importantly, I tend to find myself chafing against and eventually opposing the authority of others. Just so many unstylish rulers though."</strong><br/><br/>Princess Harriet shook her head sadly - it was just an issue of no one really calling out to her, and she couldn't be blamed for that, probably.<strong>"On top of that, your claims of destiny, love, light, friendship, all that - not selling me on anything at all! Destiny as a concept is ridiculous, and everything else is just one of the many choices we make on our road to life, no? Love and hate, light and darkness, friendship and rivalry. Those that can make choices, make them."</strong>She thought about this for a moment, before her smile turned a bit warmer towards the fairy in her hand.<strong>"For instance, I can make choices, because I am strong. I choose to carry these men. I choose to tie you up. I choose...,"</strong>it took her a moment to drum up something to demonstrate what she meant. She slid the loop of chain she carried the men by down her wrist, not dropping them on the ground again, to free her hand before using that hand to reach up and ensnare her fingers in the little dress the fairy wore. It took two tries to properly shred the garment due to the rope bindings, but then she was done Princess Harriet gave the naked fey a cursory examination before resuming her journey.<strong>"I choose to strip you naked, because I can. I choose not to kill you, <em>because that is my choice to make.</em>"</strong><br/><br/>She rolled her shoulders and kept putting her back into it, getting to the farmhouse and pulling everyone and everything inside before shutting the door. After checking on her two humanoid captives, she did a quick survey of the building, to see what she was working with. She had some questions and had worked up an appetite that she wanted to sate, plus to top it all off, she had a little fairy who wanted to watch. She could oblige.<br/><br/>As she examined the contents of the building, she shook the fairy slightly.<strong>"And the name's Princess Harriet. I suggest you use the title. What do your friends call you, and barring the likely absence of friends, what do you call yourself?"</strong>