<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/b/b2/Enniya_2ndlook.jpg/200px-Enniya_2ndlook.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Enniya Featherglade (https://elliquiy.com/wiki/Delvers_Company_Characters#Enniya_Featherglade)<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Hiding in Claire's closet (calling Laman to refresh spells)<br/><strong>Wearing: </strong>Green top, Laman's red hot-pants<br/>HP: 15/15       XP: 3/8<br/><hr/><br/>Flicker of heat sorta just popped between Enniya's thighs and kept on growing as Abigail's gangbang reached ever higher in both climaxes and number of cocks. There was an open invitation there to let go of worries and submit to pleasure, but so was there a doubt. A sorta funny magicky feeling in the gut over in Maclah's direction.<br/><br/>Enniya slunk off of the barrel and walked around the orgy pile, keeping both Malach and Saltbeard in view. One of them was pulling the strings behind the other, or else they had some wicked agreement - like maybe Malach was the Saltbeard's long lost grandson or they used to be fishing buddies. But how exactly did this champion of the wastes come to know a pirate?<br/><br/>She couldn't really do anything, not without knowing what spell the man was casting. Luckily, Enniya was all about that magic and knowing things. Not that she had ever been to any formal lessons or actually cast her own spells, but she'd seen a lot of it, just not that one.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>With Spout Lore Enniya tries to figure out what kinda magic is being done.<br/>At 2019-08-28 09:37:34, Enniya (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138978) (marked midifier too big so it's actually a  5)