<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/BLLhViO.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Mae (https://ddb.ac/characters/36326751/jLOkcf)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>17/17 -<strong>AC:</strong>12 (Mage Armor: 15)<strong>Spells:</strong>lv.1 - 3/4  lv.2 - 2/2<br/><strong>Effects: </strong>Mage Armor<br/><strong>Actions: </strong><br/><hr/>Mae felt like she barely had time to appreciate the sight of Falgrim's girthy tool before Drip was upon it. The cooing and teasing bringing a small smile to the half-elf's face.<br/><br/>She watched, enraptured by the ease at which Drip was able to handle the dwarf's cock. Part of her wished that she had a notebook to study later - an idle musing interrupted by surprise as the satyr took the full length down his throat. "Gods, is that a talent or a practiced skill?" She found herself brushing the hair out of Drip's face so that she could watch him work his magic all the better, her gaze only shifting to watch Falgrim's reactions.<br/><br/>Even as she watched, her hand wandered beneath her robes to toy with herself, the scene before her a greatly enticing one.