<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c0/db/77/c0db77cbef981c004a07d1f8d376e85a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Adelaide Meeks (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269826.msg13302961#msg13302961)</strong></span><br/><br/>Place:     A strange room with stranger people.<br/>Tagging:  The Wicked and the Dead<br/><br/>Adelaide was still quite focused on the door and surroundings frame. She was more than a little paranoid since she'd been savaged by dogs the last time she had left her guard down. She nodded to Wisp without interrupting her observations<strong>, "A pleasure! Certainly looking forward to getting to know you better</strong>!"<br/><br/>It was friendly and innocuous taken at face value but there was something about her tone that made it clear she was pondering something unsavory involving Wisp. Back in this world of flesh and away from the oppressive eye of her master, she had appetites to consider. She was simply occupied at the moment. Adelaide turned with a soft smile to Cassandra as she arrived and asked her how she had passed, "<strong>In this room of all the damnable tricks of fate... I drank deeply of the water and it was laced with an aphrodisiac. I copulated with the statues until I ruptured something deep inside... it was awful. Do not drink the carafe. Our new mistress has a spiteful sense of humor</strong>."<br/><br/>She pretended not to know Cassandra had already drunk deeply. Malcanthet was not the only one with a spiteful sense of humor, "<strong>It worked a dull heat in my loins into a fire in minutes...</strong>"<br/><br/>(Deception: 1d20a5 = 13)