<strong>Name: Talia of Ashwood</strong><br/><strong>Class: Cleric</strong><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/df/c4/99/dfc49967faa0e3e8871f50354e621224.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Strength</strong>: Arms<strong>Vulnerability</strong>: Head<br/><br/><strong>Willpower</strong>: 25<strong>Defense</strong>: 8 (+2 from Guardian Spirit, -3 from standing still)<strong>Morale</strong>: 11<br/><br/><strong>Bondage:</strong><strong>Head</strong>:<strong>Arms</strong>:<strong>Legs</strong>:<br/><br/><strong>Conditions</strong>:<br/><br/><hr/>Talia growled, struggling with one hand with the alchemist and with the other trying not to drop her staff; in the middle of the combat, sturdy staff had saved her numerous times.<br/>She blinked with surprise, when suddenly one of Amanda's hands vanished only a moment after to throw something at the hulking monsters. With a series of loud thuds, the large vine monsters fell down, one after another, unable to walk on a suddenly slippery ground. Unfreezing from her stupor a heartbeat later, Talia twisted yet again, feeling her nipples harden a bit, her breasts seeming to swell in response. If she keeps this up, thought Talia, it... would be just what her goddess wants. Probably. But it wasn't what<em>she</em>wanted!<br/>"This... is not he time for this!" she said through greeted teeth, twisting her body yet again but Amanda surprised her yet again, placing the shaft of alchemist staff between her legs, utilizing the fact that her dress was much shorter in the front than in the back. Blushing deeply, Talia thought to perhaps do something about the situation, but seeing all those slithering vines around them, reconsidered it. She shuddered from the thought of what would probably happen if one of those vines touched her.<br/>"Please... stop.. not in the middle of combat!" she said, almost pleadingly, feeling the thick shaft of Amanda's wooden staff pressing between her legs through the fabric of her dress. But they were in danger, and if her group went down, she'd go down as well - she was never much of a fighter...<br/>Trying to ignore highly distracting actions of the alchemist, Talia closed her eyes, whispering prayers, asking goddess to guide the huntress arrows to their targets and infuse the alchemist's wand with divine power.<br/><br/>OOC: Standing still, casting blessing on Tula for accuracy bonus = 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=144400),  casting blessing on Amanda for damage bonus = 4, (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=144401)