<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d8/bd/dc/d8bddcf915691f1a6084e11275d75f18--mother-art-dota-.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Cassandra Blackbriar (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1252610)</strong></span><br/>Place:  The afterlife?<br/>Time:  Late evening last she knew<br/>Tagging:  New friends, and Lady Adelaide Meeks<br/><br/>While seeing the zealot touch and fondle the barbarian had been quite the alluring sight, Cassandra hadn't been about to do anything of the sort even if the woman herself had given permission.  Besides, she had too many things going through her head, too many racing thoughts, to have been able to focus on such things, and soon enough, it didn't much matter in the end regardless as Malcanthet summoned forth a couple of her succubi.  And then, there was nothing as some kind of magical sleep took them all down.  Cassandra was relieved, truth be told, because she wasn't sure how much more she could have handled before her mind wound up as broken as the zealot's, if his admission to having been killed during his initiation was to be believed.  Thankfully, it hadn't come to that, and soon enough, Cassandra slowly came to her senses in a new location, her emerald green eyes blinking as she adjusted slowly to the new chamber she found herself in.  Rolling onto her side, the young sorceress groaned and put her hands to either side of her head, feeling faint, dizzy, but alive.  While the possibility of them still being trapped in Malcanthet's realm was still there, she didn't think they were, not if she had kept her word and had somehow revived them all.  A quick glance at the various beds said they were in the same place at least, although the state of their actual being was still left in the air at the moment.  She wouldn't be sure until she had seen an actual sunrise or the moon outside, or just a normal, everyday city if nothing else.  That eternal sunset had been beautiful, but as much beauty and perversion had been in Malcanthet's realm, she didn't want to be stuck in it for the rest of eternity.  Shaking her head, Cassandra sighed and ran her palms down her face, scrubbing at her eyes in an attempt to clear her vision.<br/><br/>A general look around the area didn't reveal much to Cassandra.  She was too shaken up still to be able to get anything beyond the fact they were in a rather comfortable looking place.  She wasn't surprised, not really, not with everything they'd gone through thus far, but she had hoped to be able to discover anything amiss as she stood on shaky legs and made for the lemon water in its carafe.  She poured herself a glass, downed it in one go, and poured herself a second.  Groaning in relief, Cassandra leaned against the table, and slowly looked towards Adelaide near the door.  She couldn't help but chuckle at the sight of her, holding a silk pillowcase between her hands, ready to strangle someone.  Even though everything had been turned on its head in the last hour or so, some things at least had remained the same.  It was enough to make Cassandra laugh, for a few seconds, before catching herself as she put a hand over her mouth.  The short woman from earlier, and her uncertain 'hi', made her smile despite herself and she again chuckled before pushing herself away from the table she had, up until that moment, been leaning heavily against.<strong>"Adelaide, I don't think you're going to need that."</strong>She said to the woman in question before turning her gaze onto the other woman that was up and about, remembering her as being the one that had shouted out so unexpectedly earlier.  Feeling mildly embarrassed from her own outburst, Cassandra took her goblet of water and made for the door, a little unsteadily, a little hungry, but she was able to walk the length of the room with little difficulty.<strong>"Excuse me, your name was Wisp, correct?  My....apologies for what I said to you earlier."</strong>She said as she held out her free hand to the girl while keeping it close to her side.<strong>"We were never properly introduced, not during that....meeting, with our new Queen, but my name is Cassandra Blackbriar, <em>Lady </em>Cassandra Blackbriar, to be precise, but after what we've endured together, feel free to call me Cass."</strong>She offered, hoping the apology and her willingness to keep things informal would be enough to make a far better impression of herself before she turned her gaze to Adelaide next regardless of Wisp's reply.  She couldn't look her in the eye, not after admitting to the world and everyone that she was a virgin, that she wanted the touch of another woman, and that she couldn't look at her said her thoughts were rather weighted with her desires for Adelaide herself.<br/><br/>But there'd be time enough for that later as Cassandra cocked her ear towards the door, standing close on the off chance something came around to eat them, and not in the way she desired.<strong>"Have you heard anything out there yet Adelaide?"</strong>She asked, hoping her friend might have discovered something while she'd been unconscious, something to tell them what it was they were meant to be doing, or to be preparing for.  She hated not knowing, the uncertainty, and this entire affair had been one, gigantic question mark, which naturally led to her looking up suddenly towards Adelaide once more.<strong>"Wait, how did you end up dying anyway?  You don't seem the type to go down easily."</strong>Turning to Wisp, Cassandra blushed as she realized she was so close to her without having bothered to put anything on her own body as the short haired woman had.<strong>"And if you don't mind my asking, but how did you find yourself in that place, Wisp?"</strong><br/><br/>Perception:  Roll: 1d20a2 Result: 8 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=105034)