<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/6FDmhNG.jpg)</div><br/>Morgan smiled at the cute boy offering her up and to dry her off.<strong>"No need" </strong>she said, snapping her fingers. Her body began to spark and surge electricity, creating a little show as she dried off.<br/><br/>[used prestidigitation herself]<br/><br/><strong>"Thanks for the offer though. Names Morgan"</strong>She said while sliding her clothes back on. It barely made a difference, went down barely an inch under her buttocks, and the top was basically two straps over her nipples<strong>. "I found your ability to tell Gravity to Fuck Off rather interesting though. I've never knew there were others with such abilities"</strong><br/><br/>Her attention then turned to the guy that had been staring at her, a small smiled formed on her lips. He was going to be easy to manipulate. The other guy wasn't gonna be too hard either.<strong>"Like what you see?" </strong>she teased.<br/><br/>Truth be told, since she lived with herself most of her life, she hadn't actually had much of a sense of decency. She only wore her robes because they were magic. She didn't mind the stares.<br/><br/>Speaking of women gawking, she saw the final person to crawl out of the lake. A very cute priestess who seemed to have been grabbed at the wrong time to say the least. She noticed the women was in genuine distress though, and felt a little bad. Her clothes are soggy! And that is never good.<br/><br/><strong>"Here, let me help you dry those!"</strong>she said, attempting to force her wet gown off her, pulling up from the bottom.<br/><br/>[If she does manage to get it off, she uses Prestidigitation in the same manor she used on herself. Causing an spark effect that dries the clothes]