Talk:Ignis/@comment-27013779-20160301015607

You walk into a cabaret called the Swinging Moon, desiring a good show as a night cap for the end of your long day. You order a drink and head to a table near the stage and catch the last show of the night.

As you watch the curtain withdraw, you are struck by the bright and glorious sight of an Ignis, tapped in stainless steel rings and long, loose chain necklaces. Her hazy flames act as thin silk-like drapes, moving to and frow as she sasheys across the stage, wiggling and sliding her stomach as a belly dancer would.

Needless to say you were hot and bothered by her performance. On your way out of the cabaret, you are stopped by the Hellhound bouncer and are told that you have been invited to go to the Ignis's quarters.

What Do You Do?

-Carthois