<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=100305.msg4356623#msg4356623">Quote from: Black Howling on 11-03-2011, 06:47:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Natalia clicked her tongue impatiently at Rake while he proceeded to make an ass of himself. If it wasn't for his good looks, that attitude would easily have him on the end of her whip. She didn't argue though, less interested in the diplomatics, and more interested in what was going on. She noted the mob of weird girls approaching, and giggled lightly as they proceeded to move along them. What was this? And why couldn't they talk?<br/><br/>The lecherous words coming from Rake's lips to them made her scoff, and she shook her head. <strong>"Agreed, Krusmid is the party leader if we must have one."</strong> Her haughty tone rose then, but died down lightly as the woman began to rub themselves against them. She at first held back from them, but widened her eyes as they insisted. Glancing at her companions, they seemed to be going along with it, so she didn't complain. Besides, maybe they would like her methods...<br/><br/><strong>"Rodney? Any idea of what these girls are?"</strong>  Natalia asked her companion, keeping an eye on her coins. The girls didn't seem to have that much of a mind about them, but you could never be too careful!<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Natilia gets a sultry looking bunny with purple hair, chattering at her and snatching an arm in short order. Yanking you along down the slope and towards the village, as you can already see Rake and Krusmid already gone into the village. Still chattering and rubbing herself against you, and still yanking you along to do something or other. Her nonsensical chittering adding to the mass of talking by the 8 girls.