Mi'Twia was standing besides her Master, her mate sort to speak. Run through her nipples where two large iron rings, hot milk running out around it. Between her legs she had placed her cock over her pussy, staring at Malahue for a moment, stroking her Master's soft leg she then turned to the hooded creature ahead.<br/><br/>When the announcer said what they would be facing the young Twi'lek got into a defensive position.<br/><br/>Roll Result: Lirliel rolled: 1d100, adding 9to the total<br/>Comment:<br/>Result: 77,<br/>Total: 86<br/><br/>Class: Sensualist 1<br/>HP: 135<br/><br/>Str: 6<br/>End: 4<br/>Gra: 9<br/>Cha: 7<br/>Int: 6<br/>Spi: 6<br/><br/>P. Def: 60<br/>M. Def: 63<br/>S. Def: 61