<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/04ctGbs.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rend<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Amelia<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Abandoned House<br/><br/><strong>Skill:</strong>10/10<br/><strong>Stamina:</strong>15/15<br/><strong>Luck:</strong>10/11<br/><strong>Captured Maidens:</strong>0<br/><hr/><br/>A low growl rumbles in his chest as he sees the fear in her eyes which then turns to an annoyed snarl as she makes the mistaken attempt for escape--she was already caught she should simply accept her fate now and succumb.  Her foolhardy attempt to dodge beneath him and between his legs brought her momentarily face-to-face with the naked creature's hanging member, easily larger than anything any man of the village might have been able to boast.  Maybe that was enough of a distraction, or maybe he was simply swift enough to shift a shoulder and turn his body to bring one clawed hand down to grab her by the shirt before she was able to get very far.<br/><br/>"Keeping an eye on what you want, huntress?" his deep voice growls out in a quiet tone, but also amused.  He eyes her intently while keeping her pinned to the floor below him with one hand, his other held high as if he may claw at her within the next breath.  "It's good that I found you," he speaks in his low, rumbling voice once more, lifting her up from the floor by her shirt to press her back  to the wall, her feet at least a foot off the ground, "they wouldn't...appreciate your skill like I would..."<br/><br/>Pursuit Roll:  At 2014-09-09 16:42:56, Re Z L (uid: 39480) rolls: 2d6 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64402) + Skill = 18