<div class="floatleft">(http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg142/ElectricBadger/Characters/1f0d2db3-6dd9-478d-a58f-4f647d6cfa20_zpsbd413ba6.jpg)   </div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Nys Vedatti</span><br/>Elven Transmuter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=178832.msg8519219#msg8519219)<br/>Location: Leaving the Blue Mouse Cafe toward the Drunk Demon<br/>Tagging: Mercy, Chi, Torryx<br/><hr/>Olivia ceased her caresses and sat up, smiling as she gave her finger tip a slow lick.  "Mmm...maybe," she spoke with a nonchalant coyness, then hopped up and moved back to her seat, reaching a hand out on the way to reclaim Torryx' flatware during a moment of inattention.  She was hardly offended at being told to stop - forcing Mercy to do so was part of the game - but she'd make the monk work for it a bit next time.<br/><br/>Nys, meanwhile, was enjoying the cat girl clinging to him and took the opportunity to run his hands down her flanks and over her rear, giving it a soft squeeze full of appreciation and promise.  "Our thanks, grandmother, but yes...the clothes need to come off."  He smiled matter of factly, niether ashamed nor coy about his intentions with his feline companion.  He settled the bill quickly and led the way out, giving the others a moment to follow.<br/><br/>"Olivia, be a dear and find some rope, will you?  You know the sort I have in mind," he winked and nodded to a merchant displaying several types of cord, from coarse hemp to dyed cotton.  It was the latter he was interested in.  The bird rolled her eyes and stepped into the shop, conducting the business quickly so she could catch up: simple enough once she transformed.  Nys continued on with the group, keeping Chi close and continuing to tease her with light, quick touches and an arm around her waist.<br/><br/><br/><br/>