"Armor of Bones?" Ryeus repeats, commissioning the thought to his long term memory. A man and some 'thing' as she says, some sort of creature then he imagined. Ryeus' regrets his questioning slightly when he sees her tense up. "Sorry, you don't have to force it." That said Shayan explains to him what had happened resulting in the kitsune tightening his tails around her in comfort. "It's ok. When people are happy and feel good they'll resign themselves to alot of things. He played dirty, whoever he was, but that's done now."<br/><br/>Ryeus glances around as more and more people begin to stir. Spotting a woman across the way Ryeus' acts, if a little impulsively. "First, lets get you some clothes." A soft green glow surrounds Ryeus, his pupils illuminating as he attempts to control the womans mind and convince her to offer Shayan some clothes.<br/><br/><em>Roll Result: Ryeus rolled: 2d6, adding 6to the total<br/>Comment: Roll to Mind-Control NPC woman to offer clothes to companion<br/>Result: 3, 6, <br/>Total: 15</em><br/>