Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC
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				Title: <strong>Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 08:43:48</strong>
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				Magnimar, one of the largest cities in Varisia, filled with people from all over due to its lenient trade policies is now a giant melting pot seething with corruption and deceit. Adventurer's from all over have come to this place in search of various rumors of items to be found and wealth to be had. However, there have been unsettling rumors coming from the northern areas of Varisia, of dark skinned elves roaming about in broad daylight attacking caravans and demanding tribute from merchants. This has left the leaders of Magnimar worried about lost profit.<br><br>You all find yourselves within the area of Magnimar going about your own business....
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				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 09:01:59</strong>
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				Ikar wandered the streets, Virris having been dismissed. He never kept her around in cities. People tended to misunderstand, and try to slay her. Best all around if she remained away. He was trying to find some place to stay the night. Virris considered that a waste of time, when they were some many fun things (and people) to do. She never had trouble finding a bed to sleep in.<br><br><em>You are boring!</em><br><br>Virris could still watch through his eyes, and feel his experiences when she was dismissed, and she did so almost constantly. His father had made her a demiplane, to house her when she want in the Material Plane. It was safe, and a damned sight better then the Hells, but boring. So she watched through his eyes. And generally complained.<br><br><em>Go do something, damn it!</em><br><br>Ikar ignored her, choosing not to respond, and proceeded down the main street, looking for an Inn that would not strain his meager funds.
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				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 09:35:06</strong>
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				I am currently in my own troubles, as they were. Apparently some low life merchant thought that it would be cute to try to 'tame' me and put a leash and collar around my adorable sexy neck. After maiming his guards, his horse, his carriage, his second horse, and his dog, he finally got the idea that I like to stab things and people. I would have had set his dog on fire, but that would mean starting a fire and chasing down the dog. I'm too lazy for that!<br><br>In any case, deciding to get the nine hells out of there before things got weird. Walking down the street with a yawn and petting my glorious silver fur tail, wondering what next to do. Ah yes! Going to the bathouse would be a glorious way to meet up with interesting men and women, and see about getting some tail of my own. <br><br>Heading off to the direction of any bathhouses, and taking my time about it too. No need to rush on this glorious day. Got in plenty of violence and more then content with myself and my successes. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 10:03:51</strong>
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				Days have been slow lately. Seems like the most interesting thing he has been doing has been minor feats of healing. Not even things like people being run through or shot with an arrow. He has been fixing tummy aches and sprained ankles. He needed a break, and maybe a little practice for his other divine powers. If you know what I meant. What you don't? Oh, Iason is a not just a cleric of healing, but of charm as well. The charm is more focused on the concepts of love and lust though.<br><br>Anyway He figured the best place of worship would be at a local bathhouse. After all it's a house full of naked ladies with good hygiene. What more could a man ask for? There should be plenty of divine activity waiting in a place like that. The cleric strolled around town in his red armored coat. His holy symbol proudly swinging in front. It wasn't the symbol for a particular deity, but he did revere all good gods with love.
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				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 18:53:19</strong>
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				Meanwhile the paladin was already located at the bathhouse quietly removing his armor plate by plate. He was alone as requested and the young knight was thankful for that small gift of persuasion at a time like this for he did not wish to be tempted at this hour. Fate has a funny sense of humor at times as he would place his equipment in a trunk and locks it. His muscles were defined to a peak of athletic human perfection as if he had been animated from a statue of a lionized hero seemingly from fables of legends. Dark brown red hair crowned his head and was neatly cut and groomed as he made sure to wash and cleanse himself more then many people did. After a long days travel to arrive here he was eager to wash the dirt and sweat from his body.<br><br>Soft river blue eyes looked about for the soaps and quietly he would head over picking some old spices to place into the bath he was preparing for himself. Knelt down near the tub he would begin with washing his limbs seated upon a stool. Wetting his flesh he began to rub soap over the legs and arms making sure to be through in his motions since it would not do to meet with anyone of importance if he was not immaculate about this. Indeed he had traveled from his Order to Magnimar because of the recent attacks upon the caravans concerning the drow that were coming out in broad daylight of all things. Whilst the clergy had informed him among the rest of their knights on the situation he was amongst the first to step forward to the task at hand. After all as an ambassador of the order, he was also gifted with a silver tongue and could learn more details about this new threat.
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				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 20:08:03</strong>
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				<strong>The Absolon Pearl, just outside the city's port</strong><br><br>From one point of view, Chance was asleep in the crew quarters in her hammock. She had worked a long night as a rigging monkey, the lowest of sailors aboard the merchant ship. She had no experience but her charming manner and the fact that many of the sailors swore she was half monkey with the ease she could climb the ropes. The fact that she spoke so many languages was another gift to the crew. <br><br>In a more important point of view, hers, she was visiting with family. Needless to say, she was less than enthused about that. Of course she was pretty sure that 'mother' wasn't too happy either. Considering she had put a pair of blessed arrows in her the last time they met.<br><br><strong>Within Dream</strong><br><br>"Honestly Green Annie.. you'd think that our last conversation made my thoughts on our kinship clear." She called as she looked around the swamp, wrinkling her nose at the stench of midden-like proportions. <br><br><em>"Yet you return to Green Annie.. to mother.. to the coven.. You come home to the swamp and know that this is where you'll be welcome and loved. Do you think your father's kin will accept you now that you heritage is known?'</em> Her voice seemed to originate from all points of the swamp. <br><br>Lucky for me, she thought as she focused on the substance of the world around her and WILLED the world to change. A trick taught to her by a scholar from Tian Xia, Ly Tin. The mists faded as the sun poured out past the clouds as night changed to day. Then the world vanished in a rush of sand around her, a sharqi like she had survived in Osirion. When the dust settled, only a flat plain of sand remained under a burning sun in a cloudless sky. <br><br>"What hell is this?" She turned to see a huddled and twisted figure pulling herself out of a small dune. Chance pulled her bow and aimed with a feral smile as her mother foundered in HER dream.<br><br>"This is Osirion mother, a pleasant spot that I found in my travels." She said as she shot the bow, two shots quick and clear. The arrows, bright and blessed, hit her mother, who vanished with a scream and the dream unwove around her.<br><br><strong>The Absolon Pearl, just outside the city's port</strong><br><br>Chance opened her eyes as the dream fell apart. It was her dream, and as such she had power over it, but it was her mother's magic that had crafted it. As such when she attacked her the dream fell apart. She could only chase away her mother in dream but not stop her. Just like the only way she could stop her whispers was to return to Ustalav and kill her. <br><br>"So good to see you again mother, let's do it again." She said with a smile as she slipped out of the hammock, pulling the letter out of her tunic as her eyes adjusted to the darkness of the hold. <br><br><em>To Lady Dovan, <br><br>It is with great regret that we are required to inform you that your father passed this last fall. His will stipulated that the estate was to be held into custody of the crown till your service is done. You will be notified as to your next assignment by Crown Courier. Till such time continue your wanderings and submit messages on anything of interest though the usual routes.<br><br>By the command of Aduard Ordranti III, Prince of Ustalav <br>&nbsp; and the hand of Lord Uric Tyndal, Shadow Council </em><br><br>It wasn't a welcome home or even a revocation of her 'exile' from Ustalav but it was a step forward. She had recognition of her legitimacy as the heir to her father's estate. Of course she was still her mother's child, till she could truly slay her. It was one thing to do so in her own dreams, reality would be much harder and she doubted she was ready. <br><br>She pulled her locket and opened it as she heard the ship grind up against the dock. Her father's portrait and that of her twin sister's looked back at her. <br><br>"Maria.. I promise.. you'll be avenged." She whispered to her as she closed the locket and tucked it away. She rolled out of the hammock and gathered her bag before going in search of the Purser. She had wages to collect and places to go. She was in dire need of a bath, and a civil drink. Then she would be pursuing the crown's interests, which was to say snooping as she moved around. Looking into merchant traffic, spying among the local nobles and such.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 22:16:21</strong>
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				@ Callie Del Noire<br>When you exit from the below decks a familiar face looks over to you. "We'll be in dock for four days now, If'n you ain't back by then were leavin ya." He said before going below himself. As you enter the hustle and bustle of the mercantile district of the city of the Shore district of Maginmar you come across a marble pillared grandious temple with a holy symbol above it looking like this: (http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20081006202957/pathfinder/images/thumb/b/b6/Calistria_holy_symbol.jpg/250px-Calistria_holy_symbol.jpg).<br>@Laughing Hyena<br>As you are washing yourself in the bath house you see two heavier set men walk in and take a seat in an area to your left, they are muttering something in hurried tones but you can definately hear the words, "money" and "loss".<br><br>@ulthakptah<br>As you are also wandering the streets of The Shore you come upon a temple that looks quite familiar to you. You find it a welcoming sight but can't quite remember what the holy symbol upon it might belong to. (http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20081006202957/pathfinder/images/thumb/b/b6/Calistria_holy_symbol.jpg/250px-Calistria_holy_symbol.jpg).<br><br>@Nicci Kotor<br>As you are looking or a bathhouse you see people exiting and entering this magnificent structure some bringing spare clothes with them among other things, you notice that some of the people leaving are wet. However, you soon notice a cleric standing outside of the temple welcoming people inside. He is wearing a holy symbol (See above image).<br><br>@TackyHillbilly<br>You soon find an Inn over by the docks, it is covered in barnacles and peeling white paint, called Old Fang. At a distance it doesn't look like much but as you approach you can see people coming and going quite frequently realizing it is a very popular place.<br><br>For those of you who are seeing the image you may make a knowledge religion check or gather information check to see what deity the symbol belongs to.
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				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 22:57:16</strong>
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				Melina stood quietly in front of the man as she struck down against the table looking a bit disturbed by his response. <strong>"What do you mean you don't know about them? You kept going off about how you knew everything going around in this city and yet you don't know about them?"</strong> She spoke out glaring at him as he seemed all the more dismissive of her. She let out a sigh as she grabbed the scroll containing the rather usual holy symbol upon it and rolling it up. She put the little band back on to keep it sealed away as she reached back slipping the paper back into the small compartment on her backpack. <strong>"I'll check back here sometime in the future. You better have information about it." </strong>She spoke rather intimidatingly towards him as she walked out the door. Her rather uniquely shaped cloak lightly lifted in the air from the gush of air from closing the door behind her. She let out a soft sigh as the rather lightly dressed half-elf stood now alone on the street. She didn't like to intimidate people, but the fact he didn't seem to want to speak with her and the fact he had made such bold claims of himself and yet didn't back them up only left her feeling frustrated.<br><br>Melina was a sorceress, talented at a rather young age that lived in solitude. She could be a bit awkward socially and at times rather intimidating without intending to be. <em>If you can brag about it, you better back it up.</em> Her view on people was a bit uneasy. She didn't particularly hate anyone and in fact was a rather gentle person. She always did her best to seem tough around others feeling the need to show herself being strong and not give in any weaknesses. Most people simply feared her for her magic that did not have the means to fight themselves which only was aided further by rumors locally where she was from that she had a bad habit of 'lighting people ablaze who crossed her', which... while partly true, was only due to some odd circumstance that wasn't her fault. She had been questioned of her ability to even use magic and, being the rather proud girl she was, showed that magic which accidentally ended up catching the man's clothing aflame. For the most part, no one really seemed to try to get to know her or actually stood up as an equal to her. It left a lingering feeling inside her of loneliness she hid away with her research in magic and the stars.
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				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 23:23:39</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>Having collected her pay and gear, Chance wandered the city for a bit. She lingered a bit at the temple, tempted after a fast on board ship, to partake in a dalliance with some of the servants of the Unquenchable Fire. All it took was a quick sniff at her self and her clothing to discourage that thought, she smelled like a ballast rat.<br><br>She turned away from the temple, hefting her pack as she looked for the sign of a suitable bath house nearby. She would return, after she was bathed and suitable for more tender company. She kept an eye on a few of the comers and goers from the temple though, her eyes following several shapely forms in yellow both male and female. <br><br>It had been QUITE a long trip.
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				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 23:38:43</strong>
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				The cleric noticed the symbol and recognized it as the symbol for Calistria. They seemed like okay people, not inherently good or bad. Also they shared one of his core beliefs, so him and the other worshipers had something in common. Though he thought it would be best to keep his head low and not ruffle any feathers. They followers of Calistria were not the most forgiving of people. <br><br>Either way he decided to take a look around a bit. He was planning on looking for pretty girls anyway today, and worshipers of lust weren't hard to find among Calistria flock. After some poking around he found that there was a bathhouse actually inside the temple. Iason found it a bit humorous that he was looking for a bathhouse for 'divine practice' and found it at a divine place of practice.<br><br>Iason didn't know much about the etiquette for bathing in this temple, so he just tried to blend in and do as everyone else was doing. First off seeing if there was a cost to enter, or whether or not you needed to supply your own soaps and towels.
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				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 23:54:31</strong>
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				Migel would just relax figuring it to be nothing and since this was a merchant town it was bound to be more concerned with money making then anything. He wasn't about to go ease dropping on conversations so he just decided to continue washing up. Taking a bit of soap meant for hair he began to rub it into his dampened scalp and rub his hair so that the dirt in it would be removed. Seated on the stool as he was left little to the imagination at certain angles but he was at his side when one enters the door so as to spare on lookers and also keep egos in check. In the meantime however he figured the bath was warmed up enough so he decided to climb on in and enjoy a refreshing soak after an extended ordeal of hard traveling.
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				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 23:57:55</strong>
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				Having no idea what this place is or what they are doing there, but there does seem to be wet people coming and going, and plenty of towels and other items of increasing desire. Pondering over this myself before walking into the establishment and taking a peek around. My shield and sword safety strapped to my back in a non-threatening manner, as I walk up to what I suspect is one of the servants.<br><br>"Hey you, does this establishment have a bathhouse? I've in need to get some filth off of me after a choice encounter with a naughty merchant."<br><br>Already day dreaming about soaking in the near boiling water and just relaxing the anxiety of the day away. Also poking the fellow I am harassing with my tail, already putting on a kitty smile and trying to cute my way into a free bath. Showing fangs with my adorable kitty smile, and trying to look innocent and adorable. 
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				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 05:19:58</strong>
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				Ikar shrugged, jingling his coin purse thoughtfully. If it was so popular, it couldn't be that expensive. He walked into the Inn curiously, wandering what his coin could buy him. In his head, Virris sighed, bored in her demiplane.<br><br><em>Once you are done here, will you go have some fun?</em><br><br>Ikar laughed as he walked inside.<br><br><em><strong>Yes! Stop bothering me!</strong></em>
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				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 05:39:45</strong>
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				Melina began walking once more down the streets as her eyes scanned around for any signs.&nbsp; Truth be told, she had expected to find at least some clue of that odd symbol in her research, and yet nothing had even remotely shown up hinting it to her and no one even seemed to have the slightest clue about it.&nbsp; The short haired girl was a bit frustrated she had come so far only to find herself going in circles. It had been such a long day of looking with no results she felt tired... but she wasn't about to give in yet. She glanced over as she noticed the inn nearby. She walked to the door before pushing it wide open. She stepped inside as her breasts gave a bit of a noticeable bounce through her top, stopping to look around at the crowd of people. Her eyes gazed briefly on the summoner as she saw nothing of particular interest. <em>Figures... even the inns look to innocent.</em> She softly sighed as she turned and walked out from the in. The scroll from the back pocket of her backpack managed to slip out and lightly floated to ground. She gripped her pack as she tugged it into a more comfortable position, unaware she had dropped the scroll. She began to walk again heading through the streets trying to find something of value in her quest and seeing if she could find another public place of meeting that might hold someone with some answers or some clues.
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				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 05:41:00</strong>
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				Feeling curiousity get the better of him he rose up from the baths and placed a towel around his waist tying it to his body and then walked slowly over to where the heavier set men were conversing about this money loss. Like all good fables the mans voice seemed bold and daring and had a firm resonance <strong>"Might I ask what it was you two were speaking of just now? Something about a 'loss of money' or such?"</strong> The paladin said as he would take a seat keeping his eyes at eye level out of sheer etiquette. Yes even in a bathhouse the paladin could still use his proper manners to full form.
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				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 05:47:01</strong>
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				@ Laughing Hyena<br>The two men, unaware of someone hearing them, jumped slightly. The heavier and more gentile of the men looks you square in the eyes. "Aye, I was talking about it. But I don't believe I was including you in my affairs." The man had a look of a Taldan, and it was obvious through his mannerisms that he believed himself better you. "Now if you'll keep your ears sowed shut, I'd like to continue my conversation to the person I was sharing it with."<br><br><em>You may give a diplomacy check or intimidate check to try to gather more information.</em> <br>
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				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:02:56</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>A few embarrassing moments and one charming smile later, Chance was back at the temple's entrance as she walked up to one of the attendants. <br><br>"I was wondering about the services available here." She said as she lowered her hood to show her smiling face. One of her best assets she always thought, since her smile tended to draw the eye from her eyes. Not many folk back in Ultalav could meet her eyes without making a sign against the evil. It was traditional to worry about those with two differently colored eyes. So she tended to be charming and pose in ways to draw their attentions from her mismatched set.
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				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:04:44</strong>
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				<strong>"Think about it in another way my lord. This loss of money might be because of the rumors I am hearing in some way. No one is going to be trading with you in this city if on the odd chance drow are a constant threat now even during the daylight. An thats the worst case scenario. If its on a happier note then its a group of bandits using clever magic. Either way if it hasn't affected you directly yet it can still affect your pockets it seems."</strong> Migel would look on continuously in the eye as he rolled his shoulders quietly still feeling a kink in his sword arm figuring that the best way to talk to a person like this is to point out what is most important to them being threatened to make them talk backed by the bare truths. <strong>"If I can make that problem go away... and admit it, I look the part of a problem solver, then what have you to lose by telling me? Absolutely nothing."</strong> <br><br><hr><br>Diplomacy<br>Roll Result: 12+12 = 24<br>Roll Witness: http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2978857/ (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2978857/)
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				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:09:08</strong>
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				Ikar had to admit, he had noticed the beautiful woman before she dropped the scroll. Despite what Vissus thought, Ikar had quite the eye for the ladies. Just not Vissus... for various reasons. But she... well she was something else. He walked forward as she dropped the scroll, only distracted slightly as she rearranged her desk, and swept up the Scroll. The Half-Elf put on his most winning smile, and followed after her on quick feet, not bothering to conceal himself, just trying to catch up with her.<br><br><em>Now this, this I don't mind.</em><br><br>When he caught up with her, he tapped her on the shoulder gently, still smiling.<br><br>"Excuse me, lovely lady, but you appear to have dropped this."<br><br>He was holding the scroll predominantly in his hand.
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				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:23:55</strong>
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				Iason was about to find himself into the bath. However it seemed as though a curious kitten wandered into his path. She started to talk about she needed a bath, then started to hit him with her tail. He couldn't help himself. She was practically begging for it the way she poked her tail at him. After a few pokes her grabbed the girl's tail, and started to softly stroke it.<br><br>"Such soft glorious silver fur. For being filthy you still keep this in such good condition. Yes, this temple does have a bath in it. I was just about to go there myself. You can come with me if you like. Washing is much more fun with company. Don't you agree?"<br><br>Iason moved in closer as he spoke with his new kitten friend. He kept lightly petting her tail while he talking. After all she was did have soft smooth fur.
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				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:29:31</strong>
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				More then eager to allow him to stroke and grope my silver tail. Letting out a cute mewl and moan of appreciation, as that is quite the sensual spot for me to get stroked! Blushing quite hard and giving him a nice fang filled smile, wiggling closer in return at his suggestions. <br><br><em><strong>"Oh that would be lovely, bathing together. Always need someone to reach your back and other... places..."</strong></em><br><br>Holding in another moan as I give him a kitty pout next, showing my displeasure at not being in the baths yet! Ears tufted back as well for maximum effect. 
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				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:33:08</strong>
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				Melina was suddenly shifted from her rather chaotic scramble as she was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. She blinked as she looked back towards the man. <strong>"Oh... th... thanks?"</strong> She spoke as if questioning him about it more then actually thinking him. She wasn't intending to be mean or anything, her rather awkward nature when it came to speaking with people was something she had developed after being rather isolated from the world much of her life. The busty girl took the scroll glancing at it briefly before noticing it to be hers. She slipped it back in the pocket of her pack, trying this time to get it stuck better inside so it might not slip out again. <strong>"Appreciate your help."</strong> She spoke nodding a little bit with a rather awkward seeming smile before turning to walk once again rather then speaking to him more. In truth she had no clue at all what he had been attempting to do when he gave her the scroll back and saying such words. She was so clueless to social matters such as flirting or conversing that she didn't even give a second thought to it. The short hair girl continued her pace forward as she stared curiously around once more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:35:26</strong>
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				@ Laughing Hyena<br><em>Success!</em><br><br>The Taldan man looks hard at you for a moment before his friend speaks up. "He might be able to help us. Stop being such a fool and try to take others advice for once!" The Taldan looks at his friend then sighs, "I <br>you're right. Now listen closely, the Magnimar Council doesn't want these rumors to get out of hand. But the Drow are walking upon the surface! And in broad daylight no less! They say we are entering through their lands and demand tribute! Of course, they only take a few things here and there but we're still losing profit on this!" He begins to get all huffy, "I wish the adventurer's from Sandpoint were still around. They'd take care of this nonsense."<br><br>@Callie Del Noire<br>The cleric looks at you and smiles back, "Well it depends on what you want.." Before finally catching a whiff of your scent, "But we require all of our patrons to take a bath before and after most of the services we offer." She points off in the direction of the bath house and hands you a bar of soap and a towel. "Please wash up and then we'll take care of your needs."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:39:10</strong>
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				Ikar fell in beside her, almost like she had invited him to. Ikar had the natural affability of his species, and walked along with her, still smiling. She wasn't going to escape that easily. He acted interested in the things that she was looking at.<br><br>"So tell me, where are you going? I'm a visitor to town, and have just been wandering aimlessly."<br><br>He talked affably, like he was a good friend, and laughed a little.<br><br><em>Oh you have a very clear aim in mind...</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:40:27</strong>
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				Ah, temples of lust, they never seem to fail. He didn't even have to look for a girl. She came straight to him. Iason sees that she was eager to get started so he puts an arm around her and leads her to the baths. As they walked his hand was around her back and resting on her hip. Groping her tail would be awkward while trying to lead her, so he leaned his head over hers. Letting her soft fuzzy ears rub against his face.<br><br><strong>"Indeed, I'll wash your back if you wash mine... How long can you hold your breath underwater?"</strong><br><br>He made a small joke as he walked her into the dressing room. There he undressed and helped her undress too. He stowed their belongings in one of the trunks in the room, before heading out into the bath with her. The only thing he was wearing was the holy symbol around his neck.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:40:41</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>"I know.." she gave a polite smile and bow to the attendant. "It's been a bit, just got in from a ship and I really need a personal overhaul." She said, lacing the term with as much meaning and innuendo as she could in her voice. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:45:41</strong>
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				<em><strong>"Oh plenty long enough, men are just too weak for any strenious activities."</strong></em><br><br>Giggling even more with him as I allow him to lead me off to the dressing room. Swaying my hips and more then glad at how well this day is going! Purring all the harder as I undress and strip, my large kitty breasts free to bounce and show off. Wiggling my ass out of my pants, showing off the lack of panties or any undergarments. Chastity and modesty are for humans!<br><br>Carefully folding and stacking my things, before placing my leaf shield and sword into the trunk as well. Being extra sure that it is more then locked and safe. Only wearing my amulet for the time being, the cool silver foxhead resting between and above my supple kitty breasts. Allowing him to show the way to the hot baths. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:47:26</strong>
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				<strong>"What do they intend to do about it then? Hire a few adventurers and hopefully manage to have them do the work rather then expend their own men in defense of the city?"</strong> He asked politely as he could hear the door open as he continued to talk to the men. He didn't realize it yet but there were more people coming into the baths. And one was particularly exotic to say the least. A woman with distinguishing characteristics and an amulet coupled with another man of the cloth and probably a lucky smile upon his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:48:15</strong>
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				Melina was a bit surprised watching as rather then turn away, the man came up by her side. She looked a bit puzzled at him as she continued to walk forward. <em>Maybe he had to go in the same direction? </em>The half elf pondered rather clueless to herself. She kept her pace as her attention to the surroundings only seemed to falter a bit by his presence.<strong> "I'm simply looking around for now. I really don't know the layout of this city, if that is what you are attempting to ask me about." </strong>She spoke towards him looking over a bit curious as he seemed to have some strange look in her eyes. She really couldn't understand it right now at this point. Being a loner all her life, she tended to often keep silent... no that was a lie. She had a bad habit of speaking out to herself on matters she might be researching. She had been caught several times doing so by a citizen who had come near for some reason and it often lead to the rumors she was insane and babbling on about nonsense that no one but herself truly understood. Her short hair lightly swayed as she shook her head a little bit blinking her eyes. She noticed he only seemed to continue walking beside her. She paused in her tracks looking over at him. <strong>"Is there something you want from me?"</strong> She spoke looking up towards him a bit curious as she wondered what purpose he had for following her as she remained completely oblivious to the lusts of men.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:54:33</strong>
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				He smiled at her words. A traveller like himself? Excellent. Less chance of a husband or boyfriend to deal with, even if Vissus did so enjoy distracting them.<br><br><em>Hehehe.</em><br><br>At her question, he nodded gracefully, giving her his trademark rougish smile and putting a hand through his hair. This would reveal the ears that marked him as at least partially elfish, but she'd find that out eventually, anyways.<br><br>"A bit of company? I've been on the road for some time, and I enjoy a conversation with a friendly face as much as the next. As lovely as yours is, well... I'd hoped you let me wander about the city with you, as your companion. We can be lost together!"<br><br>He gave her a wink.<br><br>"If you would prefer I go, I won't force my presence on you."<br><br><em>You wish you could.</em><br><br><em><strong>Shut up, shut up, shut up!</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 06:56:33</strong>
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				Before leaving the changing room, Iason picked up some soap and two towels. He didn't use them to cover up himself when he walked in. He wasn't so modest himself. Walking into the bath he sees some buff guy talking to to older heavier men. Iason had a good body but he was no where near as fit as that other gentlemen. He made up for it though with a bit of a holy glow of charm. <br><br>Ignoring the other patrons he take his guest over to a drain to rinse off first. After all It's sort of rude to just jump into a public bath when your filthy. Waving his hands in the air warm water appears above them and rains down. Taking the soap he starts to wash the body of the kitty. Getting her nice and soapy. You have to get clean before you can get dirty anyway.<br><br>[Create water, it's a cantrip so I can just use it all day long.]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:01:05</strong>
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				Taking a seat on a wooden stool for this sort of bathing, as I wait for him to start cleaning me. Shivering some from the water before letting out another extremely cute kitty moan, feeling my hair and fur getting all nice and soapy in no time. Wiggling my butt there on the stool and letting him rub the soap and cloth all over my sex self. <br><br><em><strong>"Mmmm, quite nice. Maybe you are good enough with your hands to give me a massage?"</strong></em> Perking up my tail as a incentive as well, wanting him to stroke and wash that just as well as the rest of my kitty body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:07:40</strong>
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				@ Laughing Hyena<br>The man who had spoken before shakes his head. "No it's too far north for them to worry about it. I can't get any of my Chelaxian goods down here to sell. I'm afraid that I'll have to return home without any money!" He said slightly displeased, "But that's how this business goes.." The Taldan man thinks for a second, "You know, it would probably be easier to send a group of mercenaries to deal with the threat. It would be far cheaper than trying to go through the channel's hear!" He said and they both nodded in agreement. "We should probably hire some street urchin's to spread the news around."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:10:55</strong>
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				The young sorceress glanced at him noticing her ears. She seemed a little surprised about them as she seemed about to speak but was cut off by the man's voice. She bit her bottom lip as she kept rather quiet. She walked with him still in toe beside her. She stared at him as she blinked towards him. While most women would notice the flirting and might react with a blush or a slap, she seemed rather oblivious to it as he complimented her yet again and the rather cheesy pick up line to sum up his sentence.&nbsp; In a way it could possibly be a good thing for him. The shapely seventeen year old glanced at him leaning back a bit looking over at a place her unfocused concentration had missed catching the glimpse figuring it to not be important. <strong>"What good does being lost together have? If we are lost together, it means that we both have no clue of the way. While in terms of survival that would leave a more probable chance of survival, given we both have things to contribute in that situation, in terms of finding a location it does very little without some form of direction to compass us together to an end point."</strong> She spoke out her voice completely serious as she continued to walk. <br><br>She moved up a bit forward as she heard him speak about going. She shook her head as her own half-elf ears briefly made an appearance before hiding away by her hair. <strong>"Its fine... I don't mind... how would one force their presence upon another might I ask?"</strong> She spoke a bit confused as she seemed to not understand or know that phrase of wording. It did make some sort of sense in her mind but at the same time it seemed like a rather odd thing to say. She blinked looking at him rather innocently. <strong>"You mean that you would go if you are bothering me with how you are speaking or being around me I take it, or does it hold a physical meaning behind the term? As such you are far from being forced against my body."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:14:26</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>She undressed, pausing to tip one of the temple attendants to have her clothes washed and pressed as she dropped her pack and armor into the storeage locker and adding her blades and bow on top. Taking the key she hung it from her locket and headed into the baths for a soak, and to put the offered soap towel to work.<br><br>Whistling a folk ditty, she wrapped the offered towel around her chest and headed in. She might even set up shop here for a while, look into the area and get the lay of the land for the prince. Odds were she could find something of interest, be it that wolf skin rugs sell well here or such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:18:44</strong>
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				Either she was playing with him, or she was... incredibly innocent. Either way, the Half-Elf was intrigued. It had nothing to do with the way the her robe stretched against her breasts as she leaned over to look at things. The Ears were just a bonus. <br><br><em>You are a bad liar, at least inside your own head.</em><br><br>He continued to follow her.<br><br>"There are lots of ways I could force myself on you, but I was simply talking about forcing you to let me talk and walk with you. If you don't like my company, I won't force you to accept it. As to the other ways, well, I'd love a chance to show you them, but that might be a little forward."<br><br><em>Urrrrrrgh. So bad!</em><br><br>"As for being lost together, it is more enjoyable, at least for me. Hopefully it will be for you as well. I'm Ikar Tanath."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:19:11</strong>
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				Such a lazy kitty. Expecting him to pamper and care to her every need, sounds like fun. Iason pulled a stool up behind her, and started to work up the suds on him too. He reached around to the pulled her into him.<br><br><strong>"Lets save the massage for when we are soaking in the bath. Right now lets just get you squeaky clean."</strong><br><br>With that said he pulled her back against his chest, letting his and her bodies rub together cleaning his front and her back at the same time. His hands started to run up and down her breast, getting them nice and clean. Rubbing the soap all over her front. He leaned over her shoulder to watch as he rub her breasts. He turned his head towards the girl's neck and gave it a small kiss. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:27:41</strong>
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				The girl looked curiously at him as he spoke back as he followed her. She nodded a bit as he directed it to talking. She heard as he seemed to continue looking at him as he spoke of the other ways staring a bit curiously as she continued her pace again returning back to her previous speed. <strong>"Forward?"</strong> She softly repeated out. <strong>"...but wouldn't you be behind me?"</strong> She spoke out referring to their positions related to each other this moment. Her vocabulary tended to be a bit more formal finding words to mean their primary meaning and giving detail with more exactly pointed words. None the less she had to admit she did somewhat enjoy the company, as odd as it seemed. Her mind shifted away from her reasons even coming here as she seemed to allow her own self a small bit of a break, at least what she would consider to be one as she still kept an eye out for anything. She nodded a bit on his comment a bit. <strong>"I suppose that two people being together would bring a higher morale rate as it promotes synergy and other factors that can help the two escape together and keep a more positive outlook on the condition."</strong> She spoke as she turned her head forward glancing curiously at the temple she had unintentionally made her way to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:30:26</strong>
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				Not bothering to disagree, only moaning out quite nicely as he fondles and cleans my kitty breasts. Letting my back lean up against his manly chest, purring all the harder, as you can feel it in your hands and through my kitty breasts. Wiggling my legs together all the more on the stool, biting my lower lip to let out a real kitty moan. That sort of thing usually causes riots. <br><br>Still struggling and wiggling against him, the groping of my large kitty breasts only added to my discomfort and need to get mated and hard. Unable to help myself, licking my lips as I reach down and slip a clawed finger into my bare kitty sex. Spreading open my legs all the more, feeling my finger rub against my sensitive kitty clit, making me to force out another small cute kitty moan. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:33:06</strong>
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				He nods slowly feeling that they were on the right frame of mind and that they should get back to their work. He had what he needed to know at the moment. He would be able to find them again and no doubt would act upon their mercenary recruitment drive. If they were interested in seeing the drow menace taken care of then they would probably make it known about the town. And he'd be there to answer that call. For now he would wait. <strong>"Then I suppose I shall see the two of you soon enough. I shall leave you to your bath for the moment. Sir Migel Taratos of Iomedae at your service. If you are serious about ending this problem then i suspect our paths will cross again shortly."</strong> The paladin stands up holding onto his towel and returns to his own bath which he had left vacated all this time so it was quite possible someone had moved into it in his absence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:35:41</strong>
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				Ikar definitely took that one the wrong way, his smile growing positively massive. So she was playing along, and was interested. This was turning out to be a very good day indeed. In fact, he couldn't see how it could be better. He caught up with her, still smiling.<br><br>"I like the way you think."<br><br><em>I can't believe this is working.</em><br><br>As she continued, he digested her words, coming up with a result he liked.<br><br>"Exactly. So tell me, whats your name?"<br><br>Ikar walked intentionally closer to her time, his hand brushing the outside of her thigh as they walked side by side. Ikar was being careful, not wanting to pull her in to quickly. He had no intention of letting this Fish escape his hook.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:46:29</strong>
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				Melina heard his voice as she indeed enjoyed talking to him a bit... though she would never admit it. It probably would of been less of a pleasure if she actually 'knew' what innuendo was being thrown around in intentional and unintentional manors, but she still liked the idea of talking to someone and not being alone. She felt his hand along her side as she simply dismissed it not thinking much of it. She stopped and looked towards him giving a light nod smiling lightly. <strong>"Ah, my name is Melina... and you are?"</strong> She questioned curiously towards him. She rested her hand on her hip as she slouched a little to the side trying to sum him up. It was a rather difficult feat being she lacked any real experience in actually considering in a person's composure to get some general gist of what they likely are like. She still tended to view it like a book, you never really knew what was inside until you actually dug in and read it. The shapely girl looked at him as her thoughts of the search faded away temporarily by his purposeful intervention. It would take something to catch her eye to really return her mind fully to her investigation at this point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:47:39</strong>
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				This purring was an exotic feeling that Iason could not get enough of. He pressed his cheek against her throat to feel more of her sexy vibrations. That feeling combined with her cute moans was making Iason hard. She could feel his manhood lift up and start to get hard behind her. It slid around in the bubbles being made from her wiggling ontop of him. It didn't feel all that much longer than average, but it was certainly wide.<br><br>His hands started to slid down the front of her to her thighs. He was teasing her here. That, and those sexy legs weren't going to clean themselves. He rubbed the soap onto her legs, getting all of her clean except for the part she was currently handling. His hands moved in over hers and started to help her with the rubbing. He was gentle though. soap can sting and he didn't want to cause the girl harm, so he just softly rubbed along with her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:52:40</strong>
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				@Laughing Hyena<br>"Thank you for giving us this idea. We will send someone to find you when the time comes." The Taldan said nodding his head in thanks for providing them with a different look upon things. And with that they turn back to themselves, looking very relaxed and finally begin enjoying themselves.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:57:08</strong>
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				"Melina? A beatiful name. Quite suitable for its owner. My own is hardly stands up to yours, Ikar Tanath. Mentioned it before, but I'll cut you some slack cause I like you."<br><br>He chuckled at her, allowing the girl to study him. He'd been doing it to her, and he wasn't about to begrudge her to do the same to him. When she was finished, he winked at her again, and started walking beside her, now his hand occasionally rubbing up against her ass as they walked.<br><br>"Where are we headed, Melina?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 07:58:37</strong>
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				More then eager to let him soap up my legs all the more, only giving him more encouragement. Purring all the more and giving out cute kitty moans, more from the feeling of my finger in my tight sex then anything he is doing. Feeling quite clean and adorable right now, and wanting more cleaning! Leaning back some into him and beating at him with my tail, getting him to notice that it is there and currently trying to get his attention. <br><br>Blushing quite hard all the while, from the hot water and the soap and the touching and masturbation. Ah yes, this is the kitty life!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:05:25</strong>
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				Melina heard his compliment as she seemed to blush very slightly. She nodded a bit. "Yes... sorry." She spoke shaking her head in response. She stood before the temple as she walked up towards it curiously. It seemed rather od to her as her mind pondere it. She continued to walk with him moving closer to it. She felt suddenly a hand rub up against her rear as she didn't seem at all to worried about it not thinking it perverse at all. <strong>"I'm not quite sure..."</strong> She spoke out as she moved forward a bit as she observed the temple. She paused getting close enough to gaze upon it as she seemed to think. <em>Perhaps there is something in there helpful... or an individual that could give me information I could use. People around here might also know of any symbol like the one I have being part of a group with the temple being located so close. Its only natural to assume that they might. I just wonder if they really do.</em> She looked back towards him shaking her head a bit. <strong>"I think I'm going to check around here."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:08:04</strong>
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				Iason kept his face pressed onto the kitten's neck. even when she started to beat him with her wet tail. Taking the hint, he scoops up some suds of the kitty's breasts and takes a hand back to her tail. He starts to rub the soap into her fur. His hand went up and down her tail's length. Scrubbing was really the only appropriate time to go against the grain on a girl's tail. If you didn't you could miss dirty that hides under the fur. <br><br>His other hand was still helping her out with her masturbation, softly rubbing onto her soapy clit. His hard cock was still sliding around on her slippery back and butt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:11:25</strong>
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				Ikar smiled at her, getting the first definite response. He gave her a wide smile, pleased with what his light touch had felt. No encouragement, but no resistance. He watched her observe the temple, curious as to what she found so intriguing about it, before just shrugging.<br><br><em>Idiot.</em><br><br>"Lead on then, Melina. I'll follow you."<br><br><em>Not like I mind the view from behind. Or the front. Or the sides.</em><br><br>"Any particular reason? Or just interested in the architecture?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:29:34</strong>
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				The paladin would head back to his bath trying to ignore the sounds he was hearing from another bath. A cute little moan here a meow there. It was like someone was chocking the life out of a kitten or something but he knew better then to think that was what was actually happening. It figures that the only bathhouse in the area was in a temple to the goddess of lust. He sighed as he relaxed his head against the edge of the pool and soaked in the warm waters.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:30:04</strong>
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				Melina looked towards him as he spoke nodding a bit of his comment about following her. She walked forward keeping her pace steady as she looked carefully to see if she could spot someone who might actively spend time by the temple. It still was a bit of a long shot to expect that someone might know what the symbol was or possibly seen it elsewhere, but it was worth trying. A temple only seemed the most likely place religions symbols might be present through artifacts or other means. At the very least she could identify what the temple the was used for. She walked over towards a man who had a rather simple shot set up with various trinkets and other things. It seemed to hold a variety of religious artifacts that he could nudge a spiritual individual to buy in hopes of making profit over their faith. The girl grasped the scroll as she pulled it out and unrolled it. She placed the scroll down before the man looking at him seriously as she nodded a little bit. <strong>"Excuse me sir, do you know anything about this symbol?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:38:24</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>A much more relaxed Change emerged from the women's baths. Not that it had been JUST women in there. She had enjoyed some of what she had seen, though she wasn't really looking into her own satisfaction till she felt 'right' for civil company. She smiled as she came into the greeting area and smiled at the waiting greeter, still clad in a towel and nothing else with her jet black mane of hair down her back loose for the first time in months.<br><br>"I'm thinking.. a massage to start with. It's been a long voyage." Her eyes twinkled as she looked around, "other.. itches to attend to also."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:46:26</strong>
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				@ Callie Del Noire<br><br>The attendant smiles at you. "Of course, madam. Please we have many itches, that need to be scratched." He said pointing over to a group of 'sacred' prostitutes, some male and some female. "They are the best in Magnimar, and they can give a fantastic massage." He winks before turning to another female who is holding a scroll up to him.<br><br>@ Yorubi &amp; Tackyhillbilly<br>As he finishes with his current client he turns to you both and smiles, looking at the image for a good while he frowns before shaking his head, "I'm afraid I will be unable to help you in this task miss, however, I'm sure perhaps someone at the Historical Society might help you better than I. They are close to the Cliff, just at the bottom of the giant stairway."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:51:47</strong>
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				Feeling as refreshed as he could be the paladin gets up and dries himself off figuring to unlock his trunk and don his clothes armor and weapons back upon him which took some time to do on his own but he does so with the utmost patience. He probably had a few admirers of his physique but he politely paid no heed for the moment about that. He gave a smile all the same as it was remarkable what a good bath could do to the spirits and he heads on out of the baths towards the attendant figuring to at least impart upon his experience and also pay for the services rendered. Paying the fee and a tip in turn he spoke <strong>"I see that the hospitality of Calistria is not exaggerated. My compliments."</strong> He said with an honest tone laced well with polite etiquette.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:56:35</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>Chuckling with a wicked smile she looked the 'offerings' over. <br><br>"That we do, that we do." She said as she stepped up to a man and woman standing beside each other. She pulled a coin and tossed it, catching it in the air and covering it with her hand. She peeked and smiled to the woman. "I couldn't possibly choose between such a lovely woman and handsome man." She took the lady's hand and kissed it. "Today you are the winnoer.. so.." Her eyes slid back to the man, "tomorrow I shall have to return for you. Will you wait for me handsome?" <br><br>She was feeling.. revived and energized. A massage..and perhaps more, and she'd seek out things to do and occupy herself till she could spot one of the Ustalav agents in the area, see if there was something she could do in the area. Odds were she'd be spying on a merchant or such.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 08:58:56</strong>
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				The sorceress heard the man as he spoke giving a slight nod. <strong>"Thank you sir."</strong> She spoke smiling at him. She took a step away as she glanced over trying to get her barrings straight before she spotted the cliff.&nbsp; She nodded a bit as she walked forward letting the man follow her as she headed towards the giant staircase. It was a bit of a surprise to know a historical society existed. While it was true people did keep records of events and other material, most often it was kept locked away in books and stored in places where they never seemed to be touched again, locked away in time. Having an actual person able to help her question about the origins only made her feel that much more confident that her efforts would not be in vein. She kept up her pace looking back at him with a light blush on her cheeks. <strong>"You know... you don't have to follow me if you don't want to."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:05:25</strong>
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				As he turned to politely excuse himself however he noticed that a strange woman in nothing but a towel was talking rather seductively to two sacred lovers... or at least that was his term for them. She looked a touch saucy and clearly wasn't from around here and hell she didn't look like many people he had ever known or seen in his life. The way she seemed to shift about unsteady on her feet leads him to think she might have sea legs or such still but he wasn't sure as he never went near a boat for obvious reasons.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:14:13</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103551.msg4499856#msg4499856">Quote from: Yorubi on 13-04-2011, 08:58:56</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The sorceress heard the man as he spoke giving a slight nod. <strong>"Thank you sir."</strong> She spoke smiling at him. She took a step away as she glanced over trying to get her barrings straight before she spotted the cliff.&nbsp; She nodded a bit as she walked forward letting the man follow her as she headed towards the giant staircase. It was a bit of a surprise to know a historical society existed. While it was true people did keep records of events and other material, most often it was kept locked away in books and stored in places where they never seemed to be touched again, locked away in time. Having an actual person able to help her question about the origins only made her feel that much more confident that her efforts would not be in vein. She kept up her pace looking back at him with a light blush on her cheeks. <strong>"You know... you don't have to follow me if you don't want to."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Ikar followed after Melina, curious as to what she was after. And about a lot of other things.<br><br><em>Like what she looks like out of that Dress?</em><br><br><em>Yep.</em><br><br><em>Pervert.</em><br><br>Her question brought a smile to his face, and Ikar walked up to join her (and not just because that meant he got another chance to feel up her ass...) He was still chuckling.<br><br>"Melina, I like you, and I'm having fun. So unless you want me to go, I'll just tag along..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:21:03</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>Chance turned, the woman's hand in her own to see what had to be a landed knight or wandering one of some sort looking her over. She met his gaze with a smile her mismatched eyes of blue and green sparkling with mischief. <br><br>"Do you enjoy the sights m'lord knight?" She asked in accented common. She had a casual yet sensual nature about her, she was charming to any who looked at her with appreciation. Like a warming fire that draws one in for comfort. Her skin oddly pale despite her clearly calloused hands. She was a mix of contrasts, speaking with a noble woman's accent, having no more shame than the temple lovers and a body that spoke of hard work. Though it all added up to a compelling presence that she clearly knew how to use.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:28:49</strong>
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				Melina stared back at him as he followed up on her. She smiled at his comment as she nodded a bit. <strong>"Alright."</strong> She replied rather simply, not bothering to question him further. She wasn't sure what he found interesting about her (oblivious to the fact she was a 'nice piece of ass' to a pervert like him) but it still made her feel happy in a way that someone followed along with her. It wasn't something she would admit of course, her pride would never allow that. When it came to her life, she always staked pride in her vast research and knowledge of the arcane arts. The girl glanced up as they came upon the place the vendor had spoke of. Her eyes glanced towards the wording, all written plainly in common for a majority of people to understand. She stepped up towards the building as she looked back at him. <strong>"This might be a bit boring for you."</strong> She simply stated looking towards Ikar as she touched her hand upon the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:32:25</strong>
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				Nicely phrased flattery would be emitted from his lips as he spoke to the rather exotic and intriguing woman <strong>"There are few men that would not admit to enjoy such sights my lady and those that do have spoken falsely most likely."</strong> The paladin said simply keeping his eyes focused upon her face rather then her. The woman had plenty of charm and she was not afraid to make use of it. She seemed very down to earth and knew what she enjoyed at the very least. Something was still a touch off about her as she had the body of one who knows hardship well, the beauty of a pampered noblewoman and the exotic quality of mystery with those mismatched eyes and pale skin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:39:20</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103551.msg4499923#msg4499923">Quote from: Yorubi on 13-04-2011, 09:28:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Melina stared back at him as he followed up on her. She smiled at his comment as she nodded a bit. <strong>"Alright."</strong> She replied rather simply, not bothering to question him further. She wasn't sure what he found interesting about her (oblivious to the fact she was a 'nice piece of ass' to a pervert like him) but it still made her feel happy in a way that someone followed along with her. It wasn't something she would admit of course, her pride would never allow that. When it came to her life, she always staked pride in her vast research and knowledge of the arcane arts. The girl glanced up as they came upon the place the vendor had spoke of. Her eyes glanced towards the wording, all written plainly in common for a majority of people to understand. She stepped up towards the building as she looked back at him. <strong>"This might be a bit boring for you."</strong> She simply stated looking towards Ikar as she touched her hand upon the door.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Ikar smiled at her, warmly, and shook his head.<br><br>"Not as much as you might think. I'm a scholar of a sort."<br><br><em>You are a scholar of the sort that likes inside work with no heavy lifting, with the occasional librarian to seduce!</em><br><br><em>All of which I don't get to do anymore!</em><br><br>His face showed none of this internal conversation, just a momentary pause the only tell. Ikar had a lot of practice keeping Vissus' diatribes from showing on his face.<br><br>"Also, I'm in the company of a beautiful woman, on a wonderful day, with a mystery lying out before me. I count this among the best things that has happened to me in a long time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:51:18</strong>
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				@ Yorubi and Tacky<br>As you both enter the building, it has the musky scent of old books and dried ink, there doesn't seem to be anyone in the immediate vicinity but you can hear a muffled sound from somewhere in this cluttered building. Books upon books and scrolls lay scattered and stacked all over the place. The only place not cluttered is a desk with a little hand bell that has a small sign that reads, 'Ring for Assistance'.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 10:35:35</strong>
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				Melina looked a little surprised as she nodded at his comment about being a scholar. In truth she had some sort of feeling he was involved in material of some sorts. She couldn't quite put her finger on it but it was some sort of presence she could feel about him that made her think in some way he was involved with books or other material. Still she was only left to wonder just exactly what he actually did. While he did say he was a scholar, the addition to his dialog made a hint that it was a bit more complex then just that. Considering she wasn't very good with judging a person's demeanor, she had to only assume that feeling was due to her very own background playing a part in those thoughts. <em>Perhaps he is a caster like me? A sorcerer perhaps?</em> She pondered briefly to herself. She seemed all but to shrug off his compliment as it seemed to hold no effect on her as she simply nodded in response. <strong>"Let us enter together then, shall we?"</strong> She spoke rather formally to him in a structure of words she wasn't even quite sure where it came from.<br><br>She walked into the place glancing around at the rather musky place. She could smell the pages and the ink written on it. It was an oddly refreshing smell for the girl as she let out a rather relaxed sigh. She walked quietly over towards the desk glancing around at the various materials as she seemed much more content with gazing on the non-living objects then finding a breathing soul for assistance. She looked towards the bell as her eyes spotted the sign right next to it. Not wanting to give away her chance at doing just that, she reached out and touched the bell before taking a firm grasp. She rang the bell in her hand in a bit awkward fashion as she seemed rather perplexed herself in using what you might consider a simple device.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 18:56:51</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>Chance chuckled as she let the knight fence with her verbally. She found it particularly charming that he met her eyes despite all her moves to keep most from them. He didn't seem to care though, and usually by now there was either a flinching from her gaze or a discrete sign against evil. One of the best points of travelling as far as she had was that she was an unknown outside the Inner Sea region.<br><br>"Why don't we resume this.. discussion inside. I was thinking of having this lovely.." she kissed the temple 'maiden''s hand with her wicked grin. "..lady to give me a relaxing massage. Pick someone to do the same to you and perhaps we can get to know another." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 00:31:56</strong>
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				<strong>-Helena Shaw - Magnimar - The Irespan-</strong><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.rotr.ofge.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/magnimar_view.jpg)</div></div><br>Atop the massive, crumbling ruin of the bridge that once spanned Varisian Gulf, now standing brilliantly as a testament to the craftsmanship of the old world and a symbol of a dead age, was a most unusual pair.&nbsp; A dark-skinned woman (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/655/adventurer2.jpg) bedecked in gear and ornaments of some quality, bags and pouches hanging haphazardly from thick leather armor and weapons knocking from a sturdy belt, stood beside a frighteningly large ape, an exotic primate with a healthy gray pelt and a custom-fitted breastplate around its muscular chest.&nbsp; Both seasoned travelers, now nothing more than diminutive specks atop one of the largest monuments in Varisia. <br><br>Helena put a hand to her breast, as though to feel the heartbeat there.&nbsp; Her naturally inquisitive eyes, every bit as brown as body, played over the sparkling sea and the powerful city that laid claim to both the plateau and lowlands alike.&nbsp; A smile crossed her lips, brightening her face in the same way a child's might light up at making some new and wonderful discovery.&nbsp; There was an uncommon innocence in that face, but not a drop of naivety to soil it.<br><br>"Such an amazing thing," she said reverently to the ape at her side.&nbsp; "And to think that this is simply a small part of what was once a larger whole.&nbsp; I wonder if Dimari-Diji remembers what it once looked like in days past.&nbsp; I'm sure he does.&nbsp; And if not, he surely remembers the days before the first stones were laid here."<br><br>The ape nodded as though to agree with her assessment, forcing a laugh from its owner.&nbsp; Without another word she turned on her heel, clicking her tongue to urge the beast after her.&nbsp; The two made their way towards the gargantuan road winding its leisurely way down to the lowlands where the pearly waters lapped the Varisian shores.&nbsp; From this height the whole of the harbor stretched out below them, touched by the shadows creeping out from the Seacleft that cleaved Magnimar in two.<br><br>"There can be no beauty without blemish, no color without a darker shade behind it.&nbsp; But there can also be beauty in the blemishes.&nbsp; One mustn't be blind to that fact," Helena tutted, like a schoolteacher bequeathing a lesson to an inattentive student.&nbsp; The ape merely grunted.&nbsp; <br><br>She was of course referring to The Shadow, a place that few sensible people cared to visit, and those that were sensible lived there out of desperation and not choice.&nbsp; The slums clung to the bottom of the cliffs like dung on an old farmer's boot, and against all rational thought it seemed to be the foreigner's destination.&nbsp; There was no stopping brave sightseers from getting into troublesome situations, often of their own accord.<br><br><strong>-Onwards to Underbridge-</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 00:58:07</strong>
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				Ikar followed after Melina, the Sorcerer curious to find out what this was all about. Ikar had always been curious about secrets and mysteries, something that had gotten him into trouble more often then not.<br><br><em><em>Yes, like the mystery of what was inside Lady Perra's bedchamber!</em></em><br><br><em>Exactly!</em><br><br>Ikar held in a laugh at her unfamiliarity with the device, and shook his head softly. This place had the smell of a library, one he could remember and place quite well. It didn't bring him the relief it brought Melina, as he looked about curiously.<br><br>"This isn't right at all. If you leave the Scrolls and books like this, they will decay and break down."<br><br>A sound of profound disapproval could be heard in his voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 02:59:26</strong>
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				The knight Migel saw no harm in such a request but perhaps it was because he wasn't the type to think strictly with his loins. His eyes quietly looked for the attendant and he would pay for the services of a masseuse and quite naturally he picks one of the maidens, a young black haired woman for the task speaking with polite etiquette towards her <strong>"I have chosen you for this task my lady."</strong> He would look over to Chance and would then speak up <strong>"Please lead on."</strong> He said as he figured that Chance would be the one to lead them to where they could socialize.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 03:07:20</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>"She's.. quite comely." Chance teased as she let the woman on her arm lead the way to the massaging area. She smiled as her attendant came to a nice discrete area off to one side. Clearly the girl had read her quite well. She pulled off her towel and turned to face the man with nothing but a smile as she let the girl set up.<br><br>"I'm Lady Dovan, Chance Dovan. I'm from Ustalav.. I.. investigate things of interest to my Prince. Mostly perusing trade groups and such, no one wants to invade us these days for fear of waking the poorly laid to rest things of our past."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 03:25:13</strong>
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				The paladin was also led to the discrete area even if the maiden guiding him knew better to expect such a similar act to occur from him. Migel would have to remove his armor when they arrived and he makes the point to lock the trunk its in himself leaving his weapons and armor inside of it. His eyes were quite keen upon her suddenly nude but then again she was in just a towel. She probably just came from the baths. Few men would be able to be guilty of not looking but fewer still would handle it with maturity. He had indeed glanced but his eyes looked right back to her without pause and spoke to her. <strong>"Well met Lady Dovan. I am Sir Migel Taratos of Iomedae."</strong> Which might explain instantly why he was so capable of acting cooly. He was a church boy. Migel had removed his shirt and she could tell he looked the part of a knight in every sense of the word. A perfect body as if revived from a stone to flesh spell. <strong>"And if I can hazard a guess, you are here investigating the rumors of these caravan attacks? Just as I am?"</strong> Lying upon his stomach he would look over to Chance continue the conversation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 04:27:09</strong>
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				"Among other things" She said as she let her eyes go over his covered body. "I've been at sea for the better part of a month with few port calls and much work. Before that I was elsewhere." She grinned.<br><br>"But yes, trade is an essential element among that countries of the Inner Sea. My Prince's interests are many and definitely served by me looking into trade disruption, what have you heard?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 04:38:09</strong>
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				<strong>"The rumors concerning the drow seem quite true Lady Dovan. At least as far as the attacks go. I do believe however there is a lot more going on then meets the eye."</strong> He said very quietly to her since he did not wish to cause a panic. The young black hair woman would gently knead at his shoulder muscles occasionally giving a light kiss to any sore in a motherly motion though her hands were what were being used to cure his aches. His eyes remained upon Chance's face as best as he could though in his position he couldn't completely dictate where his eyes were able to view when on the table so he would have to hope there would be no complications. His muscles seemed to ripple with power in silence. The only thing on was his belt and pants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 04:45:39</strong>
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				Murring and purring to myself as I finally feel him attack my wet silver tail with the soap and rag. Still wiggling it as best as I can in his grip, just to be naughty towards him. Smiling all the more when he does finish, to only beat it against his side all the more. Gasping some and letting out another cute mewl as I feel him grope and tease my clitoris. Rubbing my legs together and against his hand, very much stimulated by this!<br><br><em><strong>"Hmmm, oh yeah. Perhaps now I could get that massage?"</strong></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 05:00:03</strong>
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				@Tackyhillbilly &amp; Yorubi<br><br>As you ring the bell you hear a muffled curse from upstairs. The thuds of boots knock dust from the rafters above you. Soon you see a man, large and brutish looking, small tusks coming from his mouth and a green tinge to his skin. However, he is dressed in robes and his hands stained with ink. "I'm coming! Hold yourselves steady please!" He states as he spots you at the desk. He deftly moves in between the stacks of books and leaps over piles of scrolls before arriving at the desk. He pulls out a pair of spectacles and puts them on his face. "Welcome to the Varisian Historical Society, Magnimar Chapter. What knowledge are you seeking?" He said his eyes screwed upon the half-elf in front of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 05:14:16</strong>
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				"Well if you're going to investigate you'll need to find those who might be interested in such things. Or find someone to sponsor a bounty or reward to investigate it." She pointed out. "And call me Chance, my title is only ceremonial till such time as the Prince releases me from my duties."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 05:33:41</strong>
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				<strong>"No, naughty kitty. We still haven't washed behind those ears yet."</strong><br><br>Really he still needed to get all of her head, but he understood she was eager for that massage. Either way he gave her a spank for being impatient. With both hands now he took soap and started to lather up the both of their heads. With his finger nails he give his and her head a good scrub them waves a hand in the air. More warm water falls from the air like magic, because it was. The water rinsed all the soap off of them and they were now ready for a good soaking.<br><br><strong>"There now we can go and get you that massage."</strong><br><br>He gives the kitten another playful spank. Then he scoops her up and carries her off to the large tub in the room. First he steps in and slowly sits down with the kitten on his lap. To start off the massage he decided it would be best to start at the top and work his way down. While the kitten was on his lap, he tenderly slides his hands up the back of her neck to give her a scalp massage. He ran his fingers through her hair and rubbed soft circles in her scalp. He massaged her from the front of her brow to the back of her neck. Ears tend to be an erogenous zone for most humans, and Iason doubted that kitties were any different. He took his fingers and ran them up the side of her face to those cute kitty ears. Four fingers gently stroked the furry outside of each ear while, a thumb would rub on the inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 05:36:40</strong>
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				<strong>"I believe I have already found such a potential person Chance. But are yo perhaps going to investigate as well? If so then perhaps we should work together on such an endeavor as there is a better chance of being successful then by ourselves."</strong> The paladin shuts his eyes relaxing as the woman massaging him finds a good tense spot in his back and began kneading it well. He gave a soft gasp and sighed as he must have needed this more then he thought as the pampering helped to soothe his sore muscles
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 05:45:22</strong>
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				Pouting at the lack of a massage, as I wait for him to wash my head now. Giggling even harder as he tickles and touches my kitty ears, as that is too senstiive of a spot! Giggling all the harder and wiggling in front of him, keeping my paws on the stool so I can stay on top of it. Panting as he does finally stop washing and cleaning my silver hair, giving him a tongue as I stand up. <br><br>Mewling out in shock from the spanks, to only wiggle my bare wet ass at him, taunting all the harder. Only to get lifted up and carried off to the public baths, purring into his ear and licking it in return. Getting set down onto his lap in the water is more then enough for me, my back to him as well. <br><br>Getting quite satisfied with the massage, purring all the more and just begging for it. Rolling my head from side to side as he works, and also wiggling on his crotch, rubbing my bare kitty flesh against his all the harder. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 06:04:11</strong>
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				Such cute purring. Iason was glad this kitty was enjoying herself, and he was enjoying himself too. Her tongue felt different than the girls he normally was with. It was rougher and tickled more, or that could just be from that adorable purring. The way she was wiggling kept his manhood nice and hard below her as he continued with the massage. His hands went back down to her neck where they continued to tenderly massage her flesh. He would softly knead and rub the muscles on her neck and shoulders. His hands then started to work their way down her back. They would fan out and move around to her sides before moving back to her spine and go lower.<br><br>While his hands were working their way down her back. Iason leaned over her shoulder to that neck of hers. His lips pressed against her neck and he started to nibble and suck on her while she purred. The purring was a wonderful feeling. The cleric loved the feel of her vibrating on his face. Part of it might be knowing that it was a sign of how good he was making her feel. Regardless he gave her neck kisses and nibbles while he continued with the massage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 06:20:31</strong>
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				"I think it's everyone's best interests to pursue an inquiry into this. Question is how to do it in such a way that we are paid and possibly get other groups to give aid." Chance says as she rolls over to let the wonderful woman work her stiffness out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 06:25:32</strong>
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				Melina gave a nod to her companion a bit as he commented regarding the condition of the books. Truth be told, she really was less concerned with their condition and more so with the knowledge they might hold. She picked up her head as she could hear the sound of some odd language being used. She glanced up as the a man came down glancing a bit surprised noticing his tusks and his green skin. While she did know various races being present in the world, she had never actually seen many of them. <strong>"Y...yes..."</strong> She spoke a bit pausing in her voice as she adjusted from her rather awkward thoughts over the man who came to the desk. She felt as if he was trying to piece through her with her gaze. The short yet rather shapely half elf looked at the man as she reached towards the pocket on her backpack grabbing the scroll. She unrolled it out before him before placing it down facing him. <strong>"I was curious if you had any knowledge or records of this symbol."</strong> She spoke rather plainly towards him as she smiled a little bit in response. Perhaps it was a bit of an awkward smile at that, but she wanted to try to show sincerity for a moment at least. As her mother said, a warm smile always gave answers... while it wasn't something she completely believed on her own, she did still to try to follow those guidelines.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 06:56:59</strong>
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				More then eager to get massages and petted and kissed all the more. Wiggling my kitty ass up against his crotch, feeling his hands go wild on my neck and shoulders doing wonders for my lusts and moods. Ears still tufted back and mewling with more and more need. <br><br>Wiggling once more on his lap, and lifting myself off of his lap. Wiggling all the more until I feel his cock tip press against my kitty sex. Giving him a wink as I sit back down, moaning out a shudder as I let his cock sink down and into my flesh. Sitting there now and awaiting my massage, not allowing him to move his cock inside of me. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 07:14:54</strong>
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				The paladin would give a shrug as the woman went lower to the center of his back and he felt something pop and he just let his head hit the table with a smile at that relief. That actually felt good to be able to feel the kinks work out of him as he then would say <strong>"We'll just have to see what the merchants guilds of this city will be willing to part with in order to solve it. Either way I suspect there will be some word of mouth going about looking for heroes and beings of significant power to deal with this threat"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 07:16:50</strong>
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				Iason was a bit shocked as the kitten took his cock so suddenly. He moaned from her tight kitty sex wrapping around his girth. She gripped him tightly refusing to move. Completely adamant on her actions, like she was holding him ransom until he finished with the massage. Sure it would be an easy feat to conquer he body with his magic, but where would be the fun in that? Love making is best when all parties are enjoying themselves.<br><br>The cleric sought to finish with the massage. Though he did seem to be a bit rougher with her now that she had taken his cock insider her. His hands sunk into the water and started to work on her lower back now. They followed the same patten as before apart from moving faster and gripping her tighter. The hot water helped in ensuring the massage could be felt deep within her tendons. After he had finished with her lower back his hand started to grip and knead at her sexy kitty ass. He held and kneaded a cheek in each hand, aggressively moving his hands in circles spreading those cute cheeks apart.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 07:57:23</strong>
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				@Yorubi<br><br>The half-orc looked over the piece of parchment for a second and his eyebrow raised. "Well, well... I haven't seen an image like this in a while.." He took the parchment and laid it out across his desk looking intently at the markings. "Hmmm.. Definitely ancient Elven tongue on this." He screwed his eyes closer before shaking his head and pulling out another pair of glasses. This set however, had multiple lenses and he flipped each one over and looked at it. "Ah.. Definitely some magic writing on this as well..." He said before flipping another lense and a look of surprise. "All I can tell you is that this is a very old symbol of an ancient race of elves. They had darker skin that those we know of today. They became what we now know of as the Drow once they submerged. Their is some writing on it.. But nothing I can decipher." He paused and took the spectacles off. "You'd be better off asking the Drow than me." He looked up at her, "They are the only ones able to decipher this. Best of luck with that.." He said and pushed the piece of parchment back to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 08:12:33</strong>
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				The young half elf looked a bit surprised at his response. While she did have some sense it was a form of elvish, possibly an older style, she did not even in the least bit expect to hear Drow. She leaned over against the desk as he pushed the paper back seeming all the more dismissive of her and the fact of it being related to the Drow. She shook her head a bit staring at him. <strong>"N...no... you don't understand, this is important."</strong> She spoke out stumbling a bit as she had been hoping for a better response. She glanced down at the paper a bit puzzled as to how it could of gotten on the papers and documents she managed to find during her research period. She looked towards the half orc a bit nervous hoping he had something.<strong> "Please... I really need this... you must know something that can help me out with this."</strong> She spoke out looking at him pleadingly giving him a rather cute and desperate stare as she leaned over the table more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 08:21:49</strong>
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				@Yorubi<br>The half-orc sighed. "Listen, the most that I can tell you is that symbol, probably belongs to an ancient house. I don't know its meaning." He shook his head sadly, "We don't have much information on the Drow before they <em>became</em> the Drow. And the most I could give you is something that most people already know of." He looked into her eyes. "You'll only get more information from a Drow scholar.. If they even exist." He pushed the parchment back to her. "For all I know it could be a birth certificate, or a death certificate. Or proof of heritage even." He shrugged. "I'm afraid that's all the information I have."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 08:28:50</strong>
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				Melina sighed as he simply didn't seem to have more to tell her. She looked at the paper as she grabbed it leaning back as she rolled it back up. <strong>"Very well... thanks."</strong> She simply spoke as she turned away from the half orc giving a wave as she walked away. She did not even seem to remember the summoner at the moment as she walked out of the building onto the streets with a light sigh. <em>So much for that... the heck will I find a Drow to ask that of.</em> She thought to herself shaking her head in distaste. While the news that it was some early Drow writing did interest her, it was still much to little to give her the direct answer she was looking for. As far as she could tell it was just some Drow writing that had shown up in a mess of other information she was researching. Her eyes returned to the scroll as she unrolled it in front of her eyes as she glanced upon it curiously as if trying to pull the meaning from thin air as he looked upon it. What could it of been doing in all those old piles of books and notes... and why did it stick out so much to her? She only was feeling even more puzzled by the meaning of all of what she had. The fact it was Drow meant that something had to be about it that made it important. Perhaps it was some magic scripture or a method originating from the Drow? The girl wondered quietly to herself standing rather blankly in the middle of the street seeming to be in her own world of thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 16:29:47</strong>
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				<strong>-Helena Shaw - Magnimar - Underbridge-</strong><br><br>The warnings truly didn't do Underbridge justice.&nbsp; It was a place where the sun's light barely deigned to stray, an ugly little scarred pockmark on the otherwise beautiful surface of Magnimar's landscape.&nbsp; What few plants grew here were gnarled, ugly little black twists of vine, molds as thick as mortar, and the occasional patch of unhealthy mushrooms peering their knobby heads out from under sodden wood porches.&nbsp; <br><br>The people weren't much better than their surroundings.&nbsp; Everyone looked upon their neighbor with suspicion or unveiled hostility, their nerves so tightly wound that the slightest brushing of a festering warf rat was enough to set them to shakes.&nbsp; Conversations conducted by shadowy figures paused whenever Helena passed, glancing her way with dirty, nervous faces.&nbsp; The occasional whore, face caked with enough makeup to cover the warts and blemishes both innate and disease-spawned, plied their bodies in front of brothels where the air was choked with too little perfume to cover up the rancid and omnipresent stench.&nbsp; At they very least they added some much needed colour to the drab surroundings, casting rolls of velvet cloth in gaudy maroons and inky blues across rooftops and overhangs.<br><br>It was beside one such building that the druid found her goal, a seedy little dive attached to a series of unwholesome warehouses.&nbsp; A worm-eaten sign hung over the door, the flaking paint arranged in a shape of a jovial smiling man in royal purple clothes.&nbsp; The Friendly Merchant, a place of much infamy in Magnimar and beyond, was anything but friendly.&nbsp; But if one wanted to hear of rumors and find directions, there was no man better to ask than the weasily little half-elf, Siov Cassimeel.<br><br><strong>-The Friendly Merchant-</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 20:34:11</strong>
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				<strong>Chance</strong><br><br>Chance sighs with a bit of regret as she let the woman work her body's kinks out. <br><br>"I'm assuming you mean to set about this right away." She said with a bit of regret. He was quite fetching and the girls were looking to be fun as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 20:38:24</strong>
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				<strong>"Only when you are prepared Chance."</strong> He said kindly as kept his polite manners up constantly, not because of not being attracted to her but because he was truly that way. It was drilled into his head to be courteous at alls times for one never knows when one steps on the wrong toes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 20:42:13</strong>
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				Chance smiled as she slid off the table and walked over to her new companion. <br><br>"And if I inquired into your interest in a quick dalliance? It has been several.. many months since I'd had a satisfactory dalliance." She said as she motioned for her attendant wait outside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 21:36:17</strong>
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				<strong>-Helena Shaw - Magnimar - Underbridge-</strong><br><br>The moment she stepped through the door to the Friendly Merchant, Helena could tell she'd come to exactly the right place--or perhaps the <em>wrong</em> place, depending on your point of view.&nbsp; The wretched exterior of the tavern had not been false advertising, for one would be hard pressed to find a grubbier establishment in all of Magnimar.&nbsp; The wood was almost audibly moldering, the air thick with loose dust cascading from the rumbling ceiling that did little to stifle the noise of patrons and their whores, and there was a fascinatingly indescribable odor souring the atmosphere.<br><br>It became immediately clear that Helena was the happiest person in the entire room.<br><br>"Well met," she chirped, walking confidently with the lumbering behemoth of an ape shooting dangerous looks at anyone who so much as looked at her funny--which, coincidentally, was most everyone there.&nbsp; The only one who seemed utterly disinterested was the thick, yet unmistakeably muscular bartender who was, as if obediently abiding by some unspoken rule of bartending, devoting nearly all of his attention to polishing a grubby glass with a rag even filthier than the floor he stood on.&nbsp; It was laughably cliche, and Helena loved every moment of it.<br><br>The druid sat herself down on an open stool at the bar, clicking her tongue twice to order the ape to guard her back.&nbsp; Her smile was broad and quite sure of itself, suggesting this wasn't her first time in a run down dump like the Merchant.<br><br>"I'll have a whiskey.&nbsp; Four shots.&nbsp; That, or whatever rotgut is least likely to make me go blind."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 21:44:46</strong>
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				Licking my lips and letting out another cute kitty moan, wiggling my ass as he starts to massage down there and my lower back. My tail poking out from the surface of the water, to beat at his chest in return. Still sitting nice and tight on his cock, feeling him all the way inside of my flesh, which is just fantastic. All the while not allowing him to hump into me and get any pleasure out of it. <br><br>I do eventually start to lean forward in his lap, which allows me to slowly lift up from his lap, to once again slowly sit back down. Letting his cock grind in and out of my kitty sex slowly and tightly. Once I am back down sitting on him, I let out the most throaty kitty moan possible, so loud that everyone should be able to hear. So intense and lustful, that it sounds like I am getting fucked raw, even though it has only been one hump. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 22:14:29</strong>
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				Iason let out a groan from the kitty slowly teasing his cock. It seemed that she was making sure to go so slow that it would drive him mad. She was also toying with him with her tail, and moaning loudly. He started to breath a little heavier. Something was starting to make him get light headed. Maybe it was from the boiling water he was siting in, or the torturous actions of this kitten. <br><br>In retaliation his hands slid off her cute butt cheeks, and started to rub and massage in different direction. The right hand went around her hips to her front. It rested right above her sex, rubbing on the soft mound of flesh over her pubis bone. The left hand slide up to the base of her tail. It rubbed the place right above her tail, petting and rubbing on the small of her back. Then he made a circle with his fingers and thumb and stroked up the length of her tail.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 23:09:39</strong>
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				Ikar followed Melina out silently, shrugging. Before he left, he looked back at the Half-Orc, shaking his head at the Man.<br><br>"You should really get some shelves for these books. Leaving them scattered about like this is terrible for their condition. You'll have to replace or copy them all soon, if you don't take care of them."<br><br>Ikar darted out after Melina, and smiled at her, in a way that suggested he knew something she didn't.<br><br><em>You know lots of things she doesn't. If she did know, she'd be on her feet and away.</em><br><br>"If you want something translated, could I take a look. Languages are something of a specialty of mine..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 23:35:19</strong>
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				The paladin would quietly sit himself upright and looked over to her in a silent manner. He gave this considerate thought as he gives this serious thought and does not look away for the moment <strong>"Only if we know and understand one another and are honest about things. I've known many a lonely night and also, though rarer, a sensual release at the urging of a woman. I... have no one for myself either and am free to do as I choose in this manner so long as is done with respect towards you."</strong> His voice was quite soft even with those bold statements as he says <strong>"I would wish to know is this to be just a single moment or one of many and if it was intended to be exclusive if it was?"</strong> A single hand brushes over her soft skin quietly along the upper arm waiting her response to this intimate inquiry.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 23:39:26</strong>
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				Chance chuckled as she took to the hand and kissed his knuckles, motioning for the other attendant to wait outside. <br><br>"Honest and candor. I like that. I know the name of everyone I've slept with, though it isnt' as many as that comment infers. I am looking for a companion and must confess my appetites are many. I am not looking for a rigid bout of monogamy at this time though. A casual encounter that might grow into more." She smiles as she taps her nails on the table. "It starts, as they all do, as a single night. What comes of that? We don't know till it's done." She replied honestly. "I mean no disrespect and wish you no harm, but we are free willed and willing beings, what comes of the night.. only the gods know at this moment."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 23:50:47</strong>
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				<strong>"So shall it be. Then let us make the most of it."</strong> The paladin still seated upon the massage table held onto Chance with one arm and gently drew her in for a kiss. The handsome knight for all his muscle and physique was incredibly careful with her like she might be made out of fragile crystal that would shatter if he held her too tight. His lips pressed against hers and parted slowly to deepen the kiss. He would allow her to indulge her hunger for him as long as she wished and he would try and make sure he could oblige her cravings. His left arm wrapped around her waist and slowly runs a finger along up her spine to try and place her in sensual awareness. Up towards the shoulder blades before retreating back down towards her soft behind. If she wished to guide him he would have not a problem with adhering to good advice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 23:57:20</strong>
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				Melina was shifted away from her rather awkward thought session in the middle of the streets. She looked back towards him curiously as he spoke out towards her. Truth be told she had completely forgotten about him for a moment as her mind had drifted off in thought regarding what little she found out. <strong>"Oh... s... sorry."</strong> She spoke softly referring to the fact she had rushed out rather quickly leaving him alone. The half-elf looked towards her fellow kin as he mentioned translation. She tilted her head to the side looking at him. <strong>"Unless you know ancient forms of drow, or even a more modern form of drow for that matter, it isn't likely you really will have the resources to translate the writing."</strong> She spoke simply looking at him. She shook her head a little bit realizing she had spoken a bit down to him in terms of her tone of voice. She looked towards him grabbing the scroll and pulling it out for him to look at. <strong>"Just be careful with it... I only have one of those and despite having no good leads, I still wish to keep the symbol preserved. Even if I might not figure out what it means, it still holds value in other forms of research."</strong> She spoke out as she crossed her arms. While it sounded in&nbsp; a way that she was giving it, she had no intentions of simply letting it drop. Even if left cold for now, its not likely she wouldn't try more later on after she might normally give up a search to find new clues to unanswered questions.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 04:57:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chance chuckled deeply as she let him pull her in close, kissing him hungrily as she slid on top of him and pushed him backwards. <br><br>"I think we can find someway to do this quickly then go looking for your merchants." She purred as she kept her hands flat as she ran them over, taking care to keep her nails from raking over his skin. They were long and despite their deceptive appearance she knew they could rend flesh. Another gift from the abomination that had been her mother. "That doesn't mean we can't enjoy ourselves though."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 05:37:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sticking out my tongue at him as he keeps up the groping and massage, as I am still busy whacking him with my tail and sitting on his cock. Still though, I think it is time to get down to business. Leaning forward sharply once again, and starting to hump nice and slow and deep onto his cock. Letting out a cute kitty moan with each thrust back down and hard into his manhood. Feeling him fill me up as I arch my back hard from the pleasure and warmth of the sex and water. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 05:51:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Iason lets out a few groans and grunt as the kitten is bouncing up and down on his cock. The warm water was relaxing, and it felt wonderful along with the thrusting on the kitty's sex. The cleric slide his hand from the front back to the kitten's cute little ass. One of his hands was still stroking her tail, this one however slide under her tail. He stopped petting her tail for a moment to lift it up and expose that tight tail hole of her. With his free hand he poked and prodded at her hole until his middle finger slowly slid inside her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 05:56:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling his finger poke at my kitty asshole, as I let out a cute mewl of curiosity. Not bothering to look back as I keep up my humping in the water. Keeping it slow as to not splash the water about in a unprofessional manner. Still letting out a torrent of moans and mewls, feeling his cock slide in and out of my tight kitty sex all the more. Beating his chest and face with my wet tail, and just really enjoying myself. Way too much then he could be enjoying this, but that is rather unimportant! 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 06:08:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Iason starts to work a second finger into the kitten's ass. He was getting sick of the slow pace the kitten was moving at and thought it best to take the lead. He stands up picking the kitty&nbsp; up with him still impaled on his cock, and bends her over the side of the bath. The cleric gives the kitten a hard spank for being a naughty tease, then starts to take her at a move enjoyable pace. He starts to thrust in and out of her tight sex, pumping his finger in her ass along with his hard cock. Giving the kitty just what she needed a good hard mating.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 06:14:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mewling out in alarm as he sticks in another finger into my ass and bends me over the lip of the bath. Feeling his other hand on my hip and pounding into my flesh all the harder, which only in turn makes me scream out harder with mewls of passion. Wiggling my ass side to side to make it harder for him to get in a hard thrust, and all the while keeping up the tail whipping. <br><br>Panting and crying and mewling for this nice hard mating, and needing this so damn badly!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 06:23:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her teasing time was over. Now Iason was in control. The cleric gave her another hard spank and leaned over his pretty kitty. He was starting to fuck her in faster shorter strokes. Pounding hard into her tight kitty sex. She could feel his warm wet chest press on her back pushing her down onto the tiles of the floor. He reached around the kitty to her shoulder and gripped her for better stability. Holding the girl stable underneath him he also move his face next to hers and took a dominating nibble on her kitty ear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 06:32:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mewling from the spank, to only moan out in return from the thrust into my kitty sex. Howling out with more and more desire as he takes me nice and hard and fast. Sticking out my tongue and moaning open mouth, letting out all of my pent up aggressions and lust into the air with my wild screams. Feeling his weight over me as I keep up the lustful screams, only more willing to help him along with my humping back into him on the right times. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 06:50:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The cleric pounded into the kitten over and over and and soon found himself on the edge of climax. He might have pulled out if he had kept his head, but from the teasing of the kitty and the light headedness from soaking in hot water he wasn't thinking cautiously. After a few longer harder thrusts, Iason pushed all the way inside the kitten filling her completely. His cock started to twitch and spasm inside. Then it began to fill the kitten up with his hot thick seed. Iason held himself into the girl while holding her down on the ground. Making sure she takes all of his seed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 06:53:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ikar took the scroll from Melina, and smiled at her, giving her a broad wink. Ikar was something of an expert on languages, something he did not exactly advertise. Ikar Anan, Ladies man extrodinare, didn't really fit with Ikar, researcher of dusty tomes.<br><br><em>I dunno, some girls like that.</em><br><br>Ikar ignored Vissus, and looked over the scroll carefully. He hadn't had much truck with Ancient Drow, but he knew of its general history. He might be able to get the gist of it.<br><br>"Give me a moment, love."<br><br>He gingerly unrolled the scroll, and began looking it over with a concentrated eye, shutting out everything else.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2981741/ 1d20+10 Result: 30<br><br>Ikar should probably be able to get some kind of sense for the contents of the document, since the max DC is 30. However, how much of one is up to you.</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 07:02:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing out nicely with my own sweet orgasm, feeling his seed pump into my kitty sex and womb nice and deep. Feeling his weight on me all the while, keeping me in place so I cannot wiggle too much. Panting out hard still form the exertion of the mating he gave me, while still feeling his seed pump into me. Not too worried about getting pregnant, since I've done this countless times and found that I am very incompatible with human seed. Which is just fantastic, I suppose. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 07:26:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ikar sighed, and handed the document back, shaking his head sorrowfully.<br><br>"No such luck, unfortunately. Someone thought whatever it was was important. But I'm afraid I can't read it. Guess thats what I get for trying to talk myself up."<br><br>Ikar winked at her, and shrugged.<br><br>"Got any other ideas? I'll do my best to be of use to you somehow."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 07:34:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After shooting all of his seed inside the kitten, Iason eases up and allows her to move again. He rolls off her and sits on the tub next to the exhausted kitty. She did good, and he was new at making love with feline humanoids. He didn't know what was customary for a time like this so he just gave her a gentle pat on the head. <strong>"Good kitten."</strong> Iason said then preceded to softly pet the kitty.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 07:36:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling from the pet as he finally comes off of my body and sits down. Standing up in the water and stretching, quite satisifed with my own orgasm and the general progession of the mating. Winking at him and rolling my hips in a sexy manner, as I am still more then horny enough for 4 men. <br><br><em><strong>"Good human"</strong></em> Petting him on the head in return, while wiggling my ass at him while I step out of the bath. Wondering about snacks as I am done with him, heading off to get dried and get my gear back. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 07:40:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melina looked at him as she had figured that he would not likely have to much to offer. She shook her head seeming very little in terms of being disappointed. <strong>"No... its fine really. I wasn't expecting you to have the answer."</strong> She spoke out simply as her statement almost seemed to be barbed, though having no true intentions of attacking him at all for being incompetent or unreliable or whatever one might think. She took the scroll and rolled it up as she slipped it back in her pack. She shook her head looking at him. <strong>"Not really, unless you know where I can find a drow."</strong> She softly spoke as she stretched a bit letting her large breasts stick out as she arched back. She felt rather stiff from simply being in a room with all the books. While she tended to spend much of her time in a cluttered and messy building with various materials, after venturing out like she did for her research, she couldn't help but feel like it was such a restricting life style. In a way she had a bit of an altering personality that varied depending on where she was at. She could happily stay inside and spend the entire day studying and researching, while at the same time she could go outside and enjoy the nature around her and the unique properties it held, or the mysteries the night sky seemed to hold just out of reach from being touched.<br><br>The girl looked towards him as she seemed to shift out of her brief thoughts of being stiff before seeming a little bit curious. <strong>"Be of use to me?"</strong> She softly spoke finding it rather funny. The naive girl only went on in a point of view she did not in the least bit become aware of essentially what she was saying as she spoke a bit sarcastically. <strong>"Sure you can be of use if you can help feed me and then undress me and shower me and bath me and pamper me when needed. If I have a craving for something to be done you could always do it for me."</strong> She spoke out letting out a light playful laugh while her mind was not in the least bit aware of the perverse soundings in her words.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 08:04:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Iason watch as the kitty just walks away, not even bothering to wash up afterwards. She really was a filthy kitten. The cleric walks over to a drain and casts his water spell again. He washed the sweat and other fluid off before going back to actually relaxing in the bath for a bit. He sat and wondered about the cat. He didn't even get her name. It probably didn't even matter. Not like he would even see her again, right?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 12:27:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ikar took her statement with the good graces of someone taking a punch to the stomach. That hurt, and the display of her magnificent breasts straining against the material of her robe didn't change that.<br><br><em>Though I notice you aren't in a hurry to leave.</em><br><br>But his eyes flashed as she continued. Well, that certainly sounded more fun then translating old documents. In fact, if that was to be his punishment for failing her, then he was going to have to mess up more often.<br><br>"That sounds fun, and if you'd like, I'd love to talk more about it, but for the moment, I meant with regards to your Scroll. I don't like leaving mysteries like that unsolved. Even if there are such pleasant distractions about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 19:26:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103551.msg4507655#msg4507655">Quote from: Callie Del Noire on 15-04-2011, 04:57:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Chance chuckled deeply as she let him pull her in close, kissing him hungrily as she slid on top of him and pushed him backwards. <br><br>"I think we can find someway to do this quickly then go looking for your merchants." She purred as she kept her hands flat as she ran them over, taking care to keep her nails from raking over his skin. They were long and despite their deceptive appearance she knew they could rend flesh. Another gift from the abomination that had been her mother. "That doesn't mean we can't enjoy ourselves though."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Pushed flat on his back he was treated to the woman climbing over to of him sitting upon his lap. She would still have to get rid of his pants but that would not be a problem for her one would think. His chest muscles were firmer then possibly any man should be. Skin had been smoothed like silk from his bath and felt quite appealing when against her hands. <strong>"If you have something in mind then let's act upon it."</strong> He said inviting her to take the initiative if she wanted. He silently began admiring her body taking a good long look at the kind of beauty that nature had gifted her with. As she sat upon his lap she could feel his firm arousal pressing against her in between her legs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 20:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melina looked towards him as he spoke back towards her. She blinked a bit at his added end statement seeming rather perplexed as to what he meant by that comment. She wasn't exactly the type to notice sexual innuendo after all. She shook her head a bit seeming to show some frustration.<strong> "I just really don't know where to go from here. Drow aren't exactly the very social type in terms of giving away their history to people."</strong> She softly spoke out looking down the streets observing the happenings of the people around. In truth, she felt rather pitiful standing before him without the slightest clue what to do. The symbol wasn't something she expected would be easy to solve, but she hadn't thought it wouldn't turn out to be in a sense hopeless. Drow are pretty much lost to the world, are they not? She didn't see any real means to even locate their history or the remains of their culture to even begin searching it hopes of an answer that might not even exist anymore. It made her cringe a little just thinking about it. <strong>"To think I traveled all this way for practically nothing..."</strong> She spoke out shaking her head letting out a light sigh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 21:03:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We need to work on your modesty m'lord." She purred as she slid her hands down to undo his pants. "You could have made this much easier you know." She said as she slid his pants off and restraddled him. Kissing him as she slid down on his manhood. <br><br>"We should be more considerate of others m'lord." She teased. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 21:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as his erection rose up unashamed before her and when she began using such words like modesty and he gave a chuckle as he would rub over her soft breasts. Kneading them slowly the thumbs and fingers pinch over her nipples. He gave a soft moan kissing her in turn as they connected with one another in such an intimate fashion. <strong>"Didn't know you were so concerned about that."</strong> His hands slide down her body and rest upon her hips as he began to pump slowly into her his cock sliding deep into her core trying to establish a rhythm
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 21:42:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Had you not worn those silly pants, you'd have been surprised to experience the full flow of the massage." She purred as she started to move up and down on him, leaning in to kiss him hungrily as she built a rhythm that was enjoyable to them both. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 22:04:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled a touch at her playful notions on how to make this better. <strong>"Ah but then I would not have been able to give my attentions to just you"</strong> He was not looking of course at the idea of having such a full body massage with payment But then again he wound up having one anyway. She could send surging waves of pleasure though him and he breathed softly enjoying the pleasant feelings that came with it. His erection throbbed and warmed up within her passage and like a&nbsp; well maintained sword that was slipping into a freshly oiled scabbard there was no problems moving at a good rhythm here. He rolled his hips trying to turn his erection about and see which spots would cause her to become less modest about what she was feeling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 22:16:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Flatterer." She purred as she kept her hands off of him as a rush of pleasure coursed through her, digging her fingers into the edge of the table with a long drawn out moan as she continued to pump up and down on him. She felt the wood curl from her fingernails as she drug them along the edge. It had been far too long since she'd danced this particular dance, she realized as she picked up speed again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 22:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiles seeing how she was reacting to his ministrations and figured to up the ante now and a slight blush was on his face from how she pleasures him with her rhythms and how she just seems to hug his manhood like she was trying to milk it for his essence. He sits up now kissing her supple breasts that teased him with their hypnotic motions. He brings one of those tempting nipples into his mouth and suckles firmly upon her realizing she was not a soft kind of lover. In the meantime he takes his right hand and reaches down to her pubic mound pressing his palm into it just enough for it to be felt. What this was meant to do was make her inner walls hug him more tightly so that it allows his length to touch places normally he would not be able to go and also grant him the ability to stimulate her clitoris. Rubbing with rough fingertips he tries to tease that tiny nub and add to the storm she was experiencing. His left arm hooks around her waist in order to help keep the rhythm going that she had been nurturing between the two of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>16-04-2011, 08:02:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She comes quickly, her fast and his skillful coaxing of her body bringing her to a peak that sets her arching her back as she continues to grind her body against his with fevered speed and intensity. She rode the rush of pleasure into the next. It had been too long since she had indulged her needs and she was eagerly making up for time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>16-04-2011, 14:29:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feel that intense gusher made him wish to peak over the edge himself however she didn't look the least bit tired and selflessly he held himself back slowing down so his manhood could calm down and hold his climax in. He was good at controlling his body and he began to pump at the normal pace soon enough. Time would pass them by without notice as he continued to have this lovely woman ride his erection. She could feel him swell up now and by the soft moans he made and from how he kneaded at her breasts that he wouldn't be able to stop this one. <strong>"Should I... pull out?"</strong> He asked her knowing how that could be. He didn't stop for it felt too good but he held himself off at the brink waiting on her words.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 01:42:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't you dare." Chance growled as she resumed her fast tempo and kissing him hungrily. She was wanting to bring him to an excellent release to reward him for the one she had just got.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 03:46:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The paladin would not restrain himself any longer nor could he if he wished to as his manhood began to drive itself hard and deep into her warmth causing lewd sounds to fill the air. When she kissed him with such relentless passions she felt him hilt inside of her and hold her still as he began to reach his peak and with a heated eruption his loins bounty began to spill inside of her. Hot seed filling her body down below. He breathed steadily and kissed passionately through his orgasm to silence himself whilst still showing his own enjoyment and praise for it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 07:34:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well I can't thank you enough for that.. it's been a terrible few months. Going to Geb and Nex was enough on it's own, let me tell you." She purred as she slid down to lay beside him. She carefully buffed her nails, claws actually, and she smiled as she noted the wood shavings from the table. Clearly she had been had been too long without indulging herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 10:39:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Petting the lovely Chance along her cheek he rested on the massage table in the afterglow quietly as he then says <strong>"It was my pleasure Chance. I am sure that it was quite a relief to remove such tensions."</strong> Migel was housing a smile upon his face and relaxed letting his physical needs die down once again for they had no more time for such exertions even if they wished. Enjoying her company and her warmth as she lied with him, he spoke up <strong>"Hopefully it was not entirely miserable for you when you were on your journeys."</strong> Eventually they would have to cleanse, dress up once more and then head for the meeting arrangements to see to the task at hand. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 03:01:54</strong>
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				"Mostly it wasn't." She said as she got up and gave him a quick kiss as she pulls on her towel. "A return to the baths I fear is needed." She teased with a grin as she sat back on the table. <br><br>"So what you suggest we do? Seek out the merchants and see if appealing to their bottom line will help us gather a force to look into things?" It fit with her duties, be a visible and verbally outspoken Ulkalav element around the Inner Sea. Be seen to meddle and give assistance to those who wished trade and such with her county, more subtle and less visible servants would be watching most likely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 13:02:52</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103551.msg4509877#msg4509877">Quote from: Yorubi on 15-04-2011, 20:36:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Melina looked towards him as he spoke back towards her. She blinked a bit at his added end statement seeming rather perplexed as to what he meant by that comment. She wasn't exactly the type to notice sexual innuendo after all. She shook her head a bit seeming to show some frustration.<strong> "I just really don't know where to go from here. Drow aren't exactly the very social type in terms of giving away their history to people."</strong> She softly spoke out looking down the streets observing the happenings of the people around. In truth, she felt rather pitiful standing before him without the slightest clue what to do. The symbol wasn't something she expected would be easy to solve, but she hadn't thought it wouldn't turn out to be in a sense hopeless. Drow are pretty much lost to the world, are they not? She didn't see any real means to even locate their history or the remains of their culture to even begin searching it hopes of an answer that might not even exist anymore. It made her cringe a little just thinking about it. <strong>"To think I traveled all this way for practically nothing..."</strong> She spoke out shaking her head letting out a light sigh.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Ikar looked at her and sighed. He couldn't solve her problem, apparently. But he could help her get over this bit of a problem. He'd been letting her lead thus far.<br><br>"I have some advice. Come get something to eat with me, and then sleep on the problem, before you give it up all the way."<br><br>He winked at her.<br><br>"Maybe one of us will think of something."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 18:02:00</strong>
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				Melina looked up towards Ikar as he spoke to her. The aspect of going out for a bite to eat was something that didn't sound to bad. She, of course, didn't pick up at all on the sexual innuendo or the fact it was in a way an attempt of a date. All she could think of was her small stomach as it growled and desired something to be put inside it. She had been ignoring it for some part of the day now. She looked at him as he winked at her before commenting about it. <strong>"I suppose so... though what good is it if you think of something when I am not around? Parting ways to go sleep wouldn't do me to well if you did."</strong> She laughed softly as she meant it quite literally without suggesting anything of the sorts of sleeping together. She looked at him as she lightly traced her hand against her hair out of pure habit. She brushed off her outfit as if she had been walking through some dusty and dirty environment as the very motion cause a bit of a bounce in her chest area. She looked at him as she shrugged a little bit. <strong>"I will say, in terms of food, I am limited in my funding that I wish to spend. I want to avoid dwindling away my funding I could use in my other research endeavors."</strong> She replied rather seriously to him. While she wasn't expecting some upper class place to eat, she wanted to make it clear of her hesitance on going to far out for the sake of eating. She was the type that was content with rather simple food, although sweets did act as one of her weaknesses. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 22:10:47</strong>
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				<strong>"I've already handled all of that. It's amazing what you can do when you point out the problem and a potential solution. The thing that we have to do is meet them at their designated area and I'm pretty confident word of mouth is spreading for other exceptional folk to answer this call to assistance."</strong> Migel would say with a slight smile as he took some hand waters and cleans himself up down below whilst kindly doing the same for her with a damp cloth so that they didn't have the intimate scent of sex upon them and then began to dress and redon his armor and weapons. <strong>"Shall we get going then?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>19-04-2011, 04:52:22</strong>
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				"I think that it's always a practical approach." Chance said as she got her goods and started dressing. She smiled to him. "I'm assuming you know where we can talk to the merchants?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>19-04-2011, 05:39:16</strong>
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				<strong>"No, however as I stated word of mouth will spread so that we can find them again. I suspect however they will be in a tavern that is of decent repute for merchants. They strike me as the type to enjoy luxury in such fashion considering the heft they have upon them."</strong> He said honestly as he would then wait for her to get dressed so they could get a move on. The more time spent talking the less time they had to get to their destination.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>21-04-2011, 11:16:48</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103551.msg4523100#msg4523100">Quote from: Yorubi on 18-04-2011, 18:02:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Melina looked up towards Ikar as he spoke to her. The aspect of going out for a bite to eat was something that didn't sound to bad. She, of course, didn't pick up at all on the sexual innuendo or the fact it was in a way an attempt of a date. All she could think of was her small stomach as it growled and desired something to be put inside it. She had been ignoring it for some part of the day now. She looked at him as he winked at her before commenting about it. <strong>"I suppose so... though what good is it if you think of something when I am not around? Parting ways to go sleep wouldn't do me to well if you did."</strong> She laughed softly as she meant it quite literally without suggesting anything of the sorts of sleeping together. She looked at him as she lightly traced her hand against her hair out of pure habit. She brushed off her outfit as if she had been walking through some dusty and dirty environment as the very motion cause a bit of a bounce in her chest area. She looked at him as she shrugged a little bit. <strong>"I will say, in terms of food, I am limited in my funding that I wish to spend. I want to avoid dwindling away my funding I could use in my other research endeavors."</strong> She replied rather seriously to him. While she wasn't expecting some upper class place to eat, she wanted to make it clear of her hesitance on going to far out for the sake of eating. She was the type that was content with rather simple food, although sweets did act as one of her weaknesses.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Tell you what, I'll pay for you, since I wasn't able to decipher the scroll. Come on, my treat."<br><br>He took her arm, and began draggin her toward the nearest tavern. He wasn't rich, by any means, so he would have to find something cheap. But eh, who knew where it might lead.<br><br>"As for sleeping, we can talk about that later. After all the bathing and such we have to get you through."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>21-04-2011, 12:08:57</strong>
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				The young sorceress looked at him curiously as he spoke. <strong>"S....sure..."</strong> She spoke a little bit perplexed by his offer. She wasn't really one to expect things being given to her but at the same time she figured it could be nice to eat a bit more then usual for once. She gasped as he gripped her arm as she blinked rather comically before she was dragged with him. <strong>"Ah! N...not so rough!"</strong> She spoke out yet another set of words that could be considered sexual innuendo. She wasn't very good it seemed today at avoiding such lingo being unintentionally hinted at. She glanced up as he had her standing with him at the tavern. She blinked looking at it rather curiously. <strong>"Huh?"</strong> She spoke a little perplexed as he mentioned of her sleeping and being bathed. Her naivety all at work as she didn't at all understand what those terms were possibly entailing. She walked inside with him simply for something to eat as she did her best to forget the road block her research had hit. It was best for now to just push it to the side and enjoy a nice meal, after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>21-04-2011, 21:11:57</strong>
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				Chance finished up dressing as she talked with him.<br><br>"Definitely time to appeal to a merchants largest concern, the bottom line." She said with a grin as she strapped on her rapier and checked the gear over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>25-04-2011, 04:45:54</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103551.msg4535757#msg4535757">Quote from: Yorubi on 21-04-2011, 12:08:57</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The young sorceress looked at him curiously as he spoke. <strong>"S....sure..."</strong> She spoke a little bit perplexed by his offer. She wasn't really one to expect things being given to her but at the same time she figured it could be nice to eat a bit more then usual for once. She gasped as he gripped her arm as she blinked rather comically before she was dragged with him. <strong>"Ah! N...not so rough!"</strong> She spoke out yet another set of words that could be considered sexual innuendo. She wasn't very good it seemed today at avoiding such lingo being unintentionally hinted at. She glanced up as he had her standing with him at the tavern. She blinked looking at it rather curiously. <strong>"Huh?"</strong> She spoke a little perplexed as he mentioned of her sleeping and being bathed. Her naivety all at work as she didn't at all understand what those terms were possibly entailing. She walked inside with him simply for something to eat as she did her best to forget the road block her research had hit. It was best for now to just push it to the side and enjoy a nice meal, after all.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Ikar smiled at her, and changed position slightly. He pulled her close, wrapping his arm around her to dangle at her hip. He enjoyed the feeling of one of those sizable Breasts pushed against him, but he told himself he was doing it to demonstrate that she was with him. He wouldn't want any... seedier types to take advantage of her.<br><br><em>Before you get the chance?</em><br><br>"Don't worry about it. I'll take care of things."<br><br>He smiled at the Barkeep, and walked in, taking a table with ease and panache that often marked his kin.<br><br>"What would you like?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>25-04-2011, 15:22:50</strong>
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				Melina felt him push her up keeping her up close to him. Her breast squeezed up against him as she only seemed to stare a bit puzzled at him as he seemed to keep her locked up against him. She wasn't really sure how to make of his actions. The fact he was so content with keeping her close did not even register in his mind that he was trying to make 'claim' over her to any shady individuals who might come to a place like this. At this point, despite feeling a little uneasy, she was much to distracted by her search going sour to really care. She heard him speak blinking a bit at his comment only seeming that more lost. He really was a strange one to her... or perhaps she was jut so far out of the loop to even know what he was talking about? Either way, she glanced up at the barkeep as she walked over with him to the table as she sat down rather comfortably without a second though. As he requested what she wanted, she hit a snag in terms of knowing what to even ask for. She looked down briefly before shaking her head. She might as well go with something that was sure to be a choice. <strong>"I'll take a water for now, thank you." </strong> She requested towards him as she wasn't even sure what foods might be available at such an establishment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tackyhillbilly</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 09:00:33</strong>
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				Ikar looked at her oddly, and shook his head.<br><br>"I'm almost certain you don't want to drink the water in a place like this. They aren't the most sanitary of places, and it is quite likely to be more of a cloudy gray then clear color. Would you prefer I order?"<br><br>Perhaps she'd never been in a tavern? Well... it could happen.<br><br><em>And if that is the case... aren't you taking advantage of the poor little innocent?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 09:18:44</strong>
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				Well, it was getting late and Iason was beginning to prune. The nice hot soak after his romp with that catgirl was very relaxing. He stood up and started to dry himself off with a towel. He walked out into the dressing room to change. While dressing, he started to think about finding a place to stay and eat. Maybe if her performed a few acts of healing he could get room and board complimentary. Having a skilled healer staying at your establishment would be quite good for business, so it wasn't out of the question. If that didn't work he could always try to score and sleep in some strange woman's bed. After he finished dressing he headed out to search for lodging.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 20:32:11</strong>
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				The sorceress was a bit startled by his comment looking a little bit oddly at him. Water? Bad? The girl tended to live on the outskirts of the town, where the drinking water was freshly taken from a well. She pretty much learned to drink water as the only source of hydration and in her mind it was a valid choice. All other drink substances tended to have their own troubles behind them. She looked at him as if about to speak another choice only to realize that everything she could think of ordering had use of the substance she so casually took for granted for being pure. <strong>"Well... I suppose."</strong> She spoke a little bit perplexed by it. She ran her fingers through her short hair as she leaned over allowing her breasts to become a bit emphasized as they nearly pushed up against the table. The outside world just seemed much to troubling at times to even bother with. Still... deep down she felt a sense of happiness being in such a place around others she would otherwise be hesitant to admit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 01:34:39</strong>
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				The Tavern Keeper looked at them both quizzically before the girl gave him a wonderful view of her bosom. He smiled beneath his huge beard and produced a glass of water for the girl, it looked clear and depending on who you asked, it was as pure as the water from the sea. "Here's your water Miss." His smile was cut short with an oomph and him doubling over before being pulled by his ear to the ground. "Sorry Dearest.. OOMPH!" Was all that was heard before a voice from below the counter became so loud it could be heard from hear to the River Kingdoms. "You're damn right you're sorry, you misbegotten, foul piece of shark bait! Now give me a boost so I can see what kind of skirt you're deciding to look at!" The man didn't reappear but another oomph was heard and a small woman popped up from the counter. She saw the sorceress and harrumphed loudly. "Sooo. Looking at an Elf-maid are ya?" A loud OW was heard a moment later from behind the counter. "She already be with another man so stop your gawkin'!" She turned to the two at the counter. "So will you dearies be looking for some lodging this evenin'?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 02:38:50</strong>
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				<strong>-- Helena Shaw (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/655/adventurer2.jpg) - Druid (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8534) - Magnimar - Recovering from a Hangover at the Dragon's Bosom --</strong><br><hr><br>While many in that old, proud city were beginning to feel the steady tug of drowsiness at their eyelids, a certain druid was just beginning her day in a way that she had become <em>quite</em> accustomed to.&nbsp; Even the dim light sneaking through the cotton blinds of the tavern room made her eyes sting as they fluttered open, provoking an agonized groan.&nbsp; Helena pinched at the bridge of her nose to stave off the throbbing pain behind her eyes.&nbsp; <br><br>Once the initial waves had passed she dared to squint to one side, where the somewhat disgruntled face of her stalwart ape companion greeted her.&nbsp; The intelligent beast rolled its eyes, as if to say, <em>'When will you ever learn?'</em><br><br>"That's an <em>excellent</em> question, Günter," she muttered with a pained smile, reading his expression perfectly.&nbsp; "I'll get back to you once the dragons in my head stop playing stickball with my brain."<br><br>The ape grunted irritably and wandered over to the door, respectably turning away as the woman pushed the laundered covers to the side and exposed her naked body to the evening air.&nbsp; A tall, exotic form draped in taut muscle, deep brown skin, and old scars scattered across her abdomen.&nbsp; It was a body that had seen much in its travels, and would likely see much more in the days to come.<br><br><hr><br>Helena dressed quickly and packed up her essential supplies, preferring to leave even a rented room bare whenever straying from it, even if only to the bar below.&nbsp; Caution and practicality were two words she lived by, and leaving things to chance simply wasn't in her nature.<br><br>The tavern looked to be as bustling as it had been the past few evenings, with a healthy mix of locals and foreigners mingling with one another over a pint or two.&nbsp; A few newcomers looked to be haggling for a room with the tavern keeper and his fiery-blooded wife, which brought an easy smile to her lips.&nbsp; It looked like quite an interesting crowd tonight.&nbsp; Perhaps one or two of them could be persuaded into talking over their cups.<br><br>As if reading her thoughts, the large ape grunted and nudged at her hip, provoking a tinkly laugh.&nbsp; Truly a lush never learned, no matter how many hangovers she endured or healed with a touch of magic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 03:56:56</strong>
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				Soon enough the door to the tavern opens once more as Migel and Lady Chance appeared beyond it. The knight in full armor approached on inside only after holding the door open for the lady as manners dictated. His eyes shifted onto a few tables just to see what the patrons were up to and what was standing out as appetizing tonight. Heading up to the counter, he half expected to be ignored by the bartender in favor of Lady Chance, and was just in time to see the struggle ongoing between him and another employee and he suspected the woman who owned this place. He glances over to see the rather fetching woman who appeared to be some kind of spell caster but couldn't figure out the type she was. He would then look to the man that was with her and then gave a curt nod to the two of them. He waited patiently to be addressed by the small woman now at the counter with the loud screeching voice. <strong>"Excuse me miss."</strong> A kind tone was given. <strong>"Might I see what is is this establishment is serving today?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 07:19:51</strong>
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				Grabbing my things and strapping on my gear, already nice and content with myself, with a nice soak and fuck. Wondering where to get some food for the night activities, as I proceed to wander out into the street and see about smelling out a source of food. If I do see that guy from before, I just ignore him. Food is more important at this time!<br><br>Looking left and right, before deciding to go left, for the epic search of meat and more food! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 07:26:36</strong>
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				The Halfling stomped on her Human husband again. "Oooh. A big shiny knight in his armor be ye?" She said with the kind of toothy grin that would make any man check their purse. "Well for you I might has somethin' lyin about. For the most part we have vegetable stew with yer choice of either fish or chicken and a loaf of bread and some ale fer about 5 silver. A course, it'll cost more fer refills. And will ye be needin rooms too? I only got a few rooms left." As anybody could see only 3 rooms remained left at this establishment. The keys hanging right behind her. "The price be 8 silver for 2 nights 5 silver fer 1. And a 2 gold pieces will give ya breakfast and supper as long as yer her with a maximum of 5 refills of ale at each meal and fresh sheets every day."<br><br>@NicciKotor<br>As you are walking down the bustling street you see an Inn with an old and fading sign that barely reads, "The Dragon's Bosom." The building itself is old but looks fairly sturdy, and though its paint is peeling and it looks like it has seen some better days still looks to be a favorite watering hole with the locals.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 08:07:38</strong>
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				Isaon walks out of the temple and towards the nearest Inn. That feline friend of his was following him. She didn't seem too interested in him though. Maybe she was stalking him and trying to seem nonchalant? The Dragon's Bosom sounded like it would be some sort of strip joint that catered to sorcerers, but it sure didn't look like one. Walking inside he could tell that it definitely wasn't one. <br><br>It wasn't the nicest tavern he had even been in to be nice. The good news was it looked like there would be plenty of upset stomachs and food poisoning for him to earn himself a free stay. He walked up the the bar and sat, down looking around for people who looked like they needed divine intervention.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 08:28:22</strong>
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				@ulth<br>As you sit at the bar you see a man in armor talking to a halfling that's standing on her husbands back. He waves at you and is soon stomped on by her husband who is busy talking to the man in the armor and you overhear her prices for a place to stay.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 14:41:18</strong>
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				<strong>-- Helena Shaw (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/655/adventurer2.jpg) - Druid (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8534) - Magnimar - The Dragon's Bosom --</strong><br><hr><br>Helena stumbled her way through the growing crowd to the bar, her ornery ape companion shoving the occasional drunk aside into a crumpled heap on the floor.&nbsp; It had taken some convincing to get the owners to even allow Günter in at all, but with the promise that he would behave and act as the impromptu Bouncer for the next few evenings they had managed to strike a bit of a deal.&nbsp; Thankfully they hadn't needed to get rough with anyone since arriving at Magnimar, not even that louse of a barkeep back in the slums.&nbsp; <br><br>Now that she thought on it, what had he told her last night?&nbsp; Something about the Drow?&nbsp; She frowned, struggling to dredge up the rumor from the haze of old drink, but nothing came to mind.<br><br>She sat at the very end of the bar and smiled broadly at the bartender, seeing that his spitfire of a wife was doing most of the room-and-board business this evening.&nbsp; "What's on the tap tonight, friend?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>29-04-2011, 05:24:15</strong>
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				Sighing out, more to myself, as I see the Tavern there. At least there is the smell of food coming from there, as I take my sweet kitty ass time getting into the place. Taking stock of the people inside, including that weird guy from the baths. Ears twitching and making sure to catch up on any interesting conversations, while at the same time looking for a decent place to sit down. <br><br>Already not liking this place, since there isn't any bunnygirl waitresses to purr at. Gotta chase my prey after all before taking in my fill. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 08:38:06</strong>
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				@Shihong<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The Halfling looks up at you and her lips tighten. "The same thing as always." It is obvious by the facial expressions that she still has reservations about letting you two in, in the first place but is polite enough to not say it aloud. The Bartender underneath smiles and waves before his wife's foot comes crashing down on his for moving.<br><br>@NicciKotor<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;As you look around you see several different races running around keeping the tables ready and several more sitting down in the busy Inn. A group of Aasimars and Tieflings sitting together and discussing something in extremely hushed tones in a corner of the room, a group of Duergar eying a group of Dwarves, and lastly a small group of hobgoblins discussing military tactics with both Dwarves and Humans. The room is full a chatter but nothing seems to be of interest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 14:02:41</strong>
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				<strong>-- Helena Shaw (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/655/adventurer2.jpg) - Druid (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8534) - Magnimar - The Dragon's Bosom --</strong><br><hr><br>"Of course, of course," she said with a natural smile, hoping to defuse a bit of the gruffness in the halfling's tone.&nbsp; "I'll take a pint of it, and also dinner for me and my companion.&nbsp; If you're still serving, of course." <br><br>Taking in a bit of the scenery, Helena noted the rather unusual group of Aasimar and Tieflings settled rather securely at the side of the room.&nbsp; It seemed a bit of a strange sight to see both breeds together, and she wondered if she might not be able to hear a few snippets of their conversation from across the room--or anything else intriguing, for that matter.<br><br>[Perception Test] 1d20+10=21 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25470)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 18:34:44</strong>
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				Chance smiled as she pulled 2 gold coins and spun them up and down her knuckles as she looked at the innkeeper. <br><br>"I think I'll have one of those rooms and the rest of the deal." She said with a grin. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 22:14:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				@ Shihong<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"Alright then..." She said stomping on her husband again. He begins to crawl over and soon his wife produces a mug of ale. "Now go on and find a table and sit, your supper will be ready soon."&nbsp; As you try to hear the two opposites talking you can barely make out some of the words over the din of the tavern, mention of problems up north and how they needed to work together to help the city.<br><br>@ Callie<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;With a smile the two gold coins disappear from between your knuckles and a key is now sitting in between them. "Pleasure doing business with you, do you want your ale now or with supper?" Her attitude towards you much better as you actually paid. "Also you'll find your room up the stairs and it'll be the third from the left."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 22:32:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>-- Helena Shaw (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/655/adventurer2.jpg) - Druid (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8534) - Magnimar - The Dragon's Bosom --</strong><br><hr><br>Helena bowed her head in thanks, pushing herself away from the bar and making her way towards the nearest unoccupied table.&nbsp; Günter padded after her and, like some comically oversized gentleman, pulled out the chair for her and allowed her to sit before moving dutifully to the other side.&nbsp; He moved the chair as gently as could be and simply sat back on his haunches, his own height more than sufficient to bring him to eye level with his mistress.<br><br>She smiled graciously at the big ape, though she seemed a bit distracted by the other table.&nbsp; Whatever was plaguing a city to the north must have been dire indeed to draw such unusual and exotic company.&nbsp; <br><br>"Curiouser and curiouser, my friend.&nbsp; But I'm even <em>more</em> curious about what that bartender said last night about the drow.&nbsp; They're not usually one to make appearances above ground."<br><br>Günter merely shrugged and grunted, more of a force of habit than a sign of understanding.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 22:39:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>"I'll take one of those as well."</strong> The young knight would place three coins with the rest going as a tip to the halfling woman and her husband. He heads along towards the table Chance sits at and would patiently sit down seeing if they had any kind of entertainment at the table such as the typical ivory cards or bones or similar games of chance that could be had there at any standard tavern or if there was something else altogether. He relaxed in his chair and he had to subconsciously wonder if the chair was sturdy enough to contain such weight considering the fact that he was fully armored. He looked around at the surroundings wondering what other patrons were around them and also to see if the two merchants were there or not yet.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 01:35:54</strong>
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				@ Laughing Hyena<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;She smiled even more so at you as she took the tree coins swiftly and produced a key. "There you go, your room will be upstairs and it will be the 4 room on the right." She smiled before looking over to the newest gentleman.<br><br>@ Ulth<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;"And is there anything I can get for you, newcomer?" She took a look at his clothing and smirked, "Lots of adventurer's around these days. Must be the troubles." She said offhandedly before patting her husband on the head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 03:24:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Iason saw the halfling eye him with money bags in her eyes. She must be really enjoying all the extra business that is coming her way with these troubles or whatever. Anyway she was about to be disappointed, because he had no intention of spending lots of money tonight. <br><br><strong>"Adventurer? no I am just a healer trying to make my way helping the sick and the lame. All I would need at the moment is an empty clean cup. If you would be so kind." </strong><br><br>He gave her a gentle smile fitting for that of a healer with a subtle hint of his holy charm. Then he looked around the room. Finding it a bit odd that certain races were so close to each other without breaking into an all out war.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 03:36:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melina gave a slight nod. She figured that lodging would be a good option for her at this point. It would be quite a walk home from here and she was a little to down to even think of making a trip back and having to sleep on the cold hard ground. Sure she had something to sleep on, but it was no where near how nice a bed would be. <strong>"Yes... lodging would be acceptable by me... though I'll take my room alone."</strong> She spoke out to clarify to the woman. While she wasn't assuming the woman to suspect they were together intimately, her mind had only come to the conclusion it would make sense cost wise to share a room. While it was something she might think of doing for money purposes, she did prefer to have a place to herself to think. She always enjoyed reading a little before she might go to bed. It was her own little hobby to practice each night. In a way, something she felt a bit guilty about due to the nature of what she would read.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 05:10:25</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">@NicciKotor<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;As you look around you see several different races running around keeping the tables ready and several more sitting down in the busy Inn. A group of Aasimars and Tieflings sitting together and discussing something in extremely hushed tones in a corner of the room, a group of Duergar eying a group of Dwarves, and lastly a small group of hobgoblins discussing military tactics with both Dwarves and Humans. The room is full a chatter but nothing seems to be of interest.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Sighing out all the more when I see this boring looking crowd. Nobody is at all sexy or interesting looking! Blinking and sighing even more in frusteration, before seeing that guy from the baths. Giving him a blank look before just deciding to harass him instead. <br><br>Walking over to him and leaning down enough, to start licking his neck and purring into his flesh. Wiggling my ass in the air as well for good measure. Giving anyone watching a wink before taking my own seat, demanding a drink from one of the waitress, if one is nearby. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 09:07:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				@ Ulth<br>The Halfling hands you a glass without a second look, trying to take care of multiple things at once. Her eyes are also darting to the peculiar crowd that is in today.<br><br>@ Yorubi<br>&nbsp;The Halfling looked at you after handing a glass to a man in robes, "Ok now what are you looking for? Standard fare or the 2 gold deal?" She said getting irritated as she saw a Katuran hug the man she just handed to the man.<br><br>@NicciKotor<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The Halfling glares at you recognizing you for what you are. "None of that down here." She growls with contempt, some of the other men staring at you&nbsp; before they get an equal glare from her and get back to their work. "However, seeing as I've only got one room left, you might just have to rent the booths.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 09:16:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melina wasn't about to go spending her money on a room. <strong>"Cheapest you have really. I just need a decent room with a bed and some space and I'll be good."</strong> She simply spoke as she lightly ran her hand through her short hair. So long as she had a nice comfy bed, she might be able to afford some rest at the very least. She let out a soft sigh as her eyes glanced over noticing as one man seemed to order an empty cup. The sorcerer could only let out a sigh as she seemed instinctive in knowing what he was likely planning with it. She hadn't spent much of her life in study over magic to be impressed with simple spells as it was. She raised her glass as she sipped up her ordered drink calmly. Perhaps it was just the fact her search had come dry that left her feeling rather frustrated with things. Why was it that it had to be about those pesky Drow. Why couldn't things be easier on her rather then simply leading her further and further into a dark alley where answers would be the last thing she might find.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 13:25:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>-- Helena Shaw (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/655/adventurer2.jpg) - Druid (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8534) - Magnimar - The Dragon's Bosom --</strong><br><hr><br>Waiting for her meal, there wasn't much else for Helena to do besides give the room a good sweep with her eyes and ears.&nbsp; With such a diverse gathering of travelers there was sure to be some excitement brewing, and the talk of trouble over at the table of half-breeds had peaked her interest.&nbsp; The agitated motions of the cat woman set her to smiling, and the well-traveled bunch haggling over the price of a room caught her eye as well.&nbsp; She certainly wasn't going to be staying in Magnimar much longer, and it would pay to see if she couldn't find someone willing to have her tag along back into the wider world.<br><br>[Perception Test #2] 1d20+10=20 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=25541)
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 18:18:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Iason feels the licking and purring on his neck and it didn't take much thought to figure out who it was. Obviously it was that sexy stray that followed him here from the baths. He reached up behind him and rubbed her chin in appreciation, before taking his glass. When the tavern keeper's wife got upset with the kitty, the cleric tried to set things right. <strong>"It's okay I don't mind her. We actually met earlier today."</strong> With that said he cast his little water spell and filled his glass with some clean water. Unlike the stuff the girl a few seats over was drinking.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 19:32:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll take one now please. I have been too long without a proper Ale." Chance says with a grin as she takes a seat nearby with her back to the wall. Time to see if they can get things started. Finding the right sponsor meant they could get a group together without having to resort to their own pay.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 23:42:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Relaxing in the chair and ignoring the protests of the owner and ignoring the comment about the booths. Waiting for some drink and the food while keeping an eye on the room. Looking back at my previous lover, and might as well get in some teasing. Lifting my tail over to him and stroking his crotch with it, adding to just how slutty I am. Giving him a innocent smile and a disinterred look. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>06-05-2011, 00:30:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Iason saw the kitten rub his crotch with her tail. He knew what she was up to, and two can play that game. Lucky for him, her actions make it all the easier to get a little tail from the kitty. With her tail resting it his lap it wasn't that hard for him to nonchalantly reach down and stroke back at her tail. He would sip at his water while playing with the kitty's tail as if nothing special was happening. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>uoheinrich</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 07:57:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				@ulth &amp; Nicci<br>The halfling only got more angry when they ignored her protests, discarding the mans remarks about meeting earlier. "I don't run a whore house. So either knock it off or take off." She jumped off her husband and soon got a stool which she climbed up on. "Do I make myself clear." She said setting down a large item on the table. It bore the symbol of Alkenstar on it and most people got quite and turned away.<br><br>@ Shihong<br>&nbsp;A young woman approaches you and smiles, she has elven features as well as human but is somewhat uncomely. "Can I get you anything?" She said as she began to look apprehensive when she turned to look at the gorilla.<br><br>As you try to hear whats being heard you don't really here anything other than what you've already heard, rumors and the same ones too.<br><br>@ Callie<br>The man happy to be no longer be underneath his wife stands his full height. Oblivious to the weapon she has laid on the table he pours you a drink and hands it with a smile. "Enjoy."<br><br>@Yorubi<br><br>"Very well," the man said turning to her. "That will be 7 silver pieces." He said smiling before handing over the last key. "Now if you want food and ale it will cost you extra."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yorubi</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 09:35:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a light sigh at the cost looking at him. <strong>"Can't I have a discount of some sort?"</strong> She asked him giving a rather cute (though rather unintentional) gaze up at him with her rather innocent eyes. She only hoped he might offer her some deal considering she was getting food and getting a room as well. She rested her hands on the table keeping her focus upon him. She wasn't exactly expecting much out of her attempt, but considering how things were going, she figured a try would not hurt. She looked over glancing upon the others that had made their way in watching the particularly noisy girl as she seemed to spark some rather harsh words from the halfling woman. She shifted her gaze up letting out a soft laugh as she scratched the back of her head. <strong>"P...please?" </strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Laughing Hyena</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 10:35:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The paladin would look on over to the shy woman as she seemed in a touch of trouble unable to pay for her food and drink and it would do if he was to sit by and let that happen when he could do something about it. He would look over to her and then politely nods to Callie since he was still with her of course and being a gentleman about this. <strong>"Pardon."</strong> He excused himself for the moment and headed over to the shy woman. <strong>"Excuse me miss, here."</strong> Placing a single gold coin before her he would then politely walks back over. People should at least be able to eat when they need to and besides what good was a knights wealth if it was not used. Sitting down with Callie he raised his tankard to her. <strong>"Heres to another 'foolhardy' good deed yes?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callie Del Noire</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 18:33:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Chance shrugged. <br><br>"Noblis Oblige, I would say. There is nothing wrong with acts of charity and kindness. You do well in them, seeking no recompense unlike others who would definitely seek an advantage to their charity."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>11-05-2011, 03:58:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>-- Helena Shaw (http://img687.imageshack.us/img687/655/adventurer2.jpg) - Druid (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=8534) - Magnimar - The Dragon's Bosom --</strong><br><hr><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"> A young woman approaches you and smiles, she has elven features as well as human but is somewhat uncomely. "Can I get you anything?" She said as she began to look apprehensive when she turned to look at the gorilla.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Helena smiled easily, as was her nature.&nbsp; She found that acting calm and personable made the presence of a several hundred pound beast slightly more <em>palatable</em> to the average citizen.<br><br>"A good mug of whatever is on tap tonight, and a meal for me and my friend," There was a moment of hesitation, then: "And maybe you could sate my curiosity.&nbsp; Have any travelers recently mentioned <em>drow</em>?" She said the word cautiously, fully aware that it tended to set folks ill at ease.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NicciKotor</strong> on <strong>11-05-2011, 20:31:13</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=103551.msg4621449#msg4621449">Quote from: uoheinrich on 10-05-2011, 07:57:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">@ulth &amp; Nicci<br>The halfling only got more angry when they ignored her protests, discarding the mans remarks about meeting earlier. "I don't run a whore house. So either knock it off or take off." She jumped off her husband and soon got a stool which she climbed up on. "Do I make myself clear." She said setting down a large item on the table. It bore the symbol of Alkenstar on it and most people got quite and turned away.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I don't see anything wrong with having my fluffy tail in his lap, and getting quite agitated by this halfing woman. Not going to go down to her level and get all yelling and huffing, however. Instead I give her a cute yawn of dis-interest, before slinking my tail back to my own lap, petting it as though soothing it from some distraught. <br><br>Once she does leave, I just put it back to where it belongs. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Pathfinder: The Drow Remergence IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ulthakptah</strong> on <strong>11-05-2011, 21:43:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Iason looks down at the item she set down as if some sort of threat. What was she going to do? refuse them a room? She had just rented out her last. Iason just ignored her threat and tried to think of a way of getting into a room. Maybe he could talk someone out of theirs, or get them to share. He sipped his water while watching those around him.
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