<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/o0KM5nR.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Shade (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2591600)<br/><strong>HP:</strong>27/27 -<strong>AC:</strong>16<strong>Ki:</strong>4/4<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Actions:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Shade gave Kalinta, the ssslithering snake woman, a questioning look. She seemed far more interested in the strange device than the others. However despite her enthusiasm she didn't seem equipped to actually use them, a fact she seemed eager to show off as she flashed them all her nipple-less breasts. It was certainly a strange sigh, to see the smooth mounds missing such a signature feature (literally the entire reason breasts existed for most races in fact), though not repulsive by any means, and it did bring the lightest tinge to Shade's cheeks.<br/><br/>"Eh!?" Shade exclaimed aloud when both women called him out as a volunteer, a rare occurrence for the young man, (all)<em>"uh, well, I wasn't actually..."</em>he mentally stammered, freezing like a deer in the torchlight as his robe was pulled open and the clamps floated over to him. Normally his reflexes would be sharp enough to avoid the attempt to...er,<em>clamp him</em>, but the horned man seemed to be paralyzed by the absurdity and embarrassment of it all.<br/><br/>"Mmph!" he let out a surprisingly delicate whimper as the rings closed around his equally surprisingly sensitive buds, the magic causing them to coil snuggly around them. With a shuddering gasp Shade quickly pulled his robe closed again, trying to block everyone's view of his chest. However while his nipples had been covered, they would still be able to see the chain and pendant hanging between them, not unlike the jewelry he already wore on his horns, making it somewhat fitting he'd be the guinea pig for them,<em>"this feels...mmf...very strange..."</em>he mewled, unable to focus his telepathy on an individual person, making them all privy to his embarrassing thoughts,<em>"I-I...I don't think they're supposed to be this sensitive...what is this sensation...?"</em>he murmured, bashfully squirming in his chair.