<div class="floatright">(https://bashny.net/uploads/images/00/00/04/2014/06/15/554dea.png)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Vara      -      Wood Elf Monk </div><div class="spoiler_body">HP 8/9 AC 16 Atk +5 Dmg +3</div></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12893571#msg12893571">Quote from: Rummy Tum Tum on 09-01-2017, 06:54:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatright">(http://orig09.deviantart.net/fe08/f/2013/160/1/0/knight_in_the_dark_by_beaver_skin-d68cssw.jpg)</div><strong><strong>Gregory Smith</strong> (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1059435)</strong> | <strong>Fighter 1</strong><br/><strong>HP:</strong> 12/12<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 9 (Smallclothes)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> On the road (slightly in the past; filling in gaps)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Vara<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Gregory turned to Vara and smiled as she responded positively to him. <strong>"Strategist? More like a guy who thinks too much."</strong> He replied with a breath of laughter. His smile slowly waned after this comment, however, and his eyes took on an apologetic look. <strong><strong>"Listen, sorry about that fuck up in the fields. Thought I could get you out quicker, but ya know..."</strong> </strong>He trailed off in thought for just a moment. There was more to be said, but he decided not to do so with everyone around. <strong>"So yeah, please don't use your kung fu on me."</strong> That last statement was said with a widening, playful grin.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Vara smiled and waved off his apology.  "I appreciate the attempt.  I was just freaking out and I should have handled myself better.  Once we all have proper clothes and weapons, I think everything will be okay."<br/><br/>One thing that Vara noticed, but hadn't commented on, was how the other futa was apparently ready to go after already having had one orgasm.  She'd heard it was different for guys, that they couldn't manage after one orgasm, but apparently it wasn't true for futa.  Lucky...but not something to keep thinking about, or that erection she carried would never fade.  At least the increased libido was mostly in check...for now...<br/><br/>She still couldn't make any sense of Charlotte, but most likely, she just wasn't interested in futa.  It was understandable, since Vara only felt a real interest in girls herself, but no matter.  Hopefully she would at least get some real clothes soon, but she was tired of trying to cover herself in her hands, so for now, she just laid bare to the world.<br/><br/>Jessica and Kristina went off into the bushes, leaving Vara just feeling...jealous.  She wasn't sure about a relationship, at least not anymore.  She just wanted this aching feeling within her sated.  Maybe Charlotte recognized that, and that's what upset her so.<br/><br/>At the Banquet Hall, Vara decided to ask a simple question, "How many among you of your own people want to gain these sorts of powers and are denied them by your god?"