<div class="floatleft">(http://i1300.photobucket.com/albums/ag94/Autocad-E/8d6809e7f5e4e4d52b48d30522c7bf08_zpsy2zv1nyw.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Fireau Shiro<br/><strong>HP:</strong>Unhurt<br/><strong>Spells remaining:</strong>5/6<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Fireau slurped noisily on Satomi's cock until she came, swallowing each load as it spurted out save the last, not lifting her head until she had sucked dry the member in her mouth. With a grin tugging at the corners of her lips, Fireau looked up at Satomi, her mouth open to show it full of white seed. Slowly, deliberately, she tilted her head back and swallowed, then showed off her now-empty mouth. She licked the last drops of cum off her lips with a satisfied smirk. "Thanks for the meal~"<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The foreplay over, Fireau turned to the business at hand at last. Her body was wreathed in a sudden burst of fire that hid her from view, and when she stepped out from between the flames, her attire had changed. In sharp contrast with the other magical girls, her new outfit was rather masculine: a rumpled black shirt, most buttons undone, with a red tie tied in a loose knot, and a pair of threadbare trousers with ofuda patches. A pair of wings of pure fire sprouted behind her back, purely cosmetic at least for now. She clutched a red-hot pole as though it was nothing, which quickly cooled and solidified into a long black spear.<br/><br/><em>Javelins and nets you say, Miyazaki-chan? This should do them good!</em>Fireau sent out telepathically, then cried out in the tongue of fire, "Obscuring Mist!" Once more her body was engulfed in flames, but instead of turning scorching hot the air merely became dry and warm, just smoke and dust kicked up until an opaque cloud was formed that blocked the view - including the orcs', who wouldn't be able to see their targets!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Perception: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=76289)<br/>Initiative: 22 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=76290)<br/>Obscuring Mist!