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The woman froze when she realized what Aitainyn had done. She stood there, unmoving, apparently unsure just what Aitainyn wanted her to do next.

In response to Draanok's call, a voice spoke up from above them. "Damn it, Britney, you gave us away!" All at once several beings appeared; apparently dropping invisibility spells. Sure enough, they were glimmerlings; the diminutive demons that were once goblins before being pulled fully to the...

"Whoa, easy there, honey, we don't want any trouble," said Rebecca, taking a step back, and raising her hands to show she was unarmed.

"Sorry, no," she confirmed, with a shake of her head. "As for why only boys, well, that's just the way they do it. If you ask them, they just tell you that women better suited making mages, than becoming them," she said, dryly. Simple sexism was nothing that Aedan hadn't encountered before, but...

"That's twelve that I owe you," She said, flatly.

"This might help," said Rebecca, holding up the light spell that she cast on her hand.

"I believe it's so guys can fuck you easier," Tamara deadpanned.

As Castella began cleaning up the campsite, the gel-creature sat and watched for some time. Eventually, it surged up onto the beach to get a closer look, and she could see that the thing had the rough shape of a woman, complete with gooey hair, and large wet-looking breast. As Draanok went...

"Yes, of course," she muttered as she got to her feet and pulled her robe back on. She then started to lead Aitainyn through the natural labyrinth of canyons and gorges. Eventually, the sound of running water could be heard, and the two came upon a slow moving stream. Following it, Aitainyn...

"Agreed," Rebecca added.

"Madam, please, I will help as best I can," said the girl, as she was pinned to the ground. "The temple of Derketo is a tall tower nestled in a gorge. It is there that we follow her teachings, and seek pleasure in all aspects of life; from food, to daily chores, to casual mingling. As for the...

Said underwear was a set of crotchless leather panties. As she dressed, Tamara looked through the closet and pulled out a dress. Holding it up to her, it was plain to see that any of Hilda's clothes would hang off of her like a blanket. "I think you might be underestimating the difference in our...

Once final preparations were made for the journey, the group set out for the outskirts of the city. Once there, they began walking, and the magic of Mareth took over soon enough; the landscape blurring for a split second before reforming as something new. Gone was the warm sun, and tropical heat...

Heading back to her room, Hilda found her usual ensemble of light, flowing outfits was still in her closet; as well as a few sets of 'underwear' curtesy of Freya.

"Again, why a whole room for one potion?" Rebecca muttered allowed, but seeing no answer forthcoming she turned to head out of the room.

"Shall we strut around as is, or grab some clothes first?" she asked, looking at her current attire.

I would love to play in a super hero RP of any kind, but I prefer to stick to the forums as far as games go. I hope that doesn't hurt my chances. As for character ideas, I have a bunch, but the one I've always wanted to try the most is a person who can make copies of themselves; like Multiple...

"Hmm, oh the druids?" she asked. "They have a big lodge out in the woods, near the mountains. Probably a few of them actually, now that I think about it. And, no, they are not from Levarene. Every now and then, one of them will take a young boy back with him for training, after he finishes...

"Guh… One," she said, flatly.

"So... an entire room to hold one potion?" asked Rebecca, aloud. "Not exactly a space saving strategy." As she spoke, she looked around the room. [Perception: 6. Well, crap.]