<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div><br/>Approaching the source of sounds seriously and tries to look around so Discern Realties At 2016-09-14 09:43:09, Phelypsis (uid: 29273) rolls: 2d6a1 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=94500)<br/><br/><hr/>The female illithid was at least easy to knock out. Phelypsis stood up when the squiddy face didn't move anymore. She glanced at the male illithid. That guy wasn't gonna be a problem. Her attention shifted to where Sydney had last been seen, within the tentacle mass. She had just barely acclimated back to this reality when the curtain was again pulled from before her eyes.<br/><br/>Sydney was apparently free? A wide relieved smile spread on Phelypsis' face. "You are alright!" she announced, as if the sorceress didn't feel it herself. She took jogged over to the spunk covered Sydney and engulfed her in a big suffocating hug. Their relative size meant the sorceress had her head somewhere between or below Phelypsis' breasts. Phelypsis gave the pale girl a good squeeze. "Thanks for helping me earlier." She let go and smiled. A lot had happened, but she did not forget who was the one to pick up the little crystal that held her. Floppy ears twitched as they heard the groan. Phelypsis' hand tightened around hilt of the blade that she had stuck in the ground. Its tip cut through air to point towards the source. "Wait." Phelypsis held her hand up to try and keep everyone behind her. She realized one of them was missing. "Where is Lorelei? Lorelei! Did any of you see her?"<br/><br/>No use standing still. Phelypsis remembered something about the treasure here being bad. Lorelei had warned them about it with her song. The crown there was shiny, but she didn't wanna go poke it and get thrust into another dream world and do who knows what stupidness this time. Nuhhuh, she was gonna be a respectable Andra warrior now. "Follow me!" the barbarian called her friends confidently as she began approaching the hallway. She approached the source slowly with weapon ready and eyes peeled at any movement, twitching from the front to her side to the ceiling and back front. She didn't let the lack of pants or her breasts spilling out from the top to stop her from trying to be cool.