Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-31049256-20170929012500

(Flame, Radono) The elven succubus chuckles nervously from Radono's glare as she steps back, "I'm sorry Mis-waaaah!"

The boat begins its decent, and the girl is caught off guard. She topples forward, but before she can bury Radono in her breasts Arianna stops her.

The Sword Spirit holds her position with an unnatural stability, helping the succubus back to her position and setting her there firmly.

However, one of the dwarves on the opposite side must take her approach as a sign of her joining the elves, as Arianna soon has a DRS bolt through her throat.

She staggers back in front of her friends, dropping to her knee. Light shimmers from where the bolt enters and leaves her neck, and her face holds an inaudible growl as she pull it free.

When it is removed she huffs and shivers a bit before looking to the couple apologetically.

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(Flame, Xin) Dreylen shrugs, "Your choice lass. Course that don't mean the others in your pack canna use 'em aye?"

"Don't start trying to play merchant caste old man. If the lady don't want none she don't want none."

"I-ain't-old!" he looks to the group, "Tell me, do I look old te ye?"