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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 4/76, Status = Low on EP, 17/22 Resistance, Aroused, Pregnant (24)

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Mandragora: HP = 0/50, PP = 42, EP = 50/86, Status = Unconscious
Jezebel: HP = 24/34, PP = 34, EP = 29/79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 37/67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 25/55, Status = Fine

Ione's sudden motions, returning the thrusts of the soldier holding her up in the air, nearly threw both of her partners out of rhythm, and the man behind her very nearly slipped out of her. They were quick to recover, however, and the man holding her widened his stance and slowed his bucking long enough for his comrade to readjust himself, at which point he stood fairly still and allowed Ione's squirming and the larger man's thrusts to do the brunt of the work in bringing the three of them pleasure. That wasn't to say that he went idle, of course, as his more limited motions in thrusting into her ass, her bucks against the man fucking her pussy effectively causing her to impale herself on him on the thrusts backwards, allowed him to concentrate his attentions upon her breasts even more. It was under a barrage of stimulation that Ione was brought to her next climax, and the two were happy to weather the wild pulsing of her clenching holes while she did so.

When she came down from her most recent climactic high, the duo chuckled at her statement and redoubled their efforts to drive the golden alraune wild, both thrusting at alternating pace in time with her own bucks. When one pulled back, the other thrust forward and filled her, and with both brushing against numerous sensitive spots along the way she was again bombarded with overwhelming, mind-melting pleasure as the two humans pounded with astounding gentleness into both of her holes. Despite her teasing foreplay and the added squeeze of her earlier climax, both proved to have quite a bit of stamina left, and kept at her for a good while as their comrades cheered them on. If she so wished, they would slow their own thrusts and lower her just slightly, allowing her bucking to do the brunt of their thrusting while they mostly supported (and molested) her.

It was the man who was enjoying her tight ass who came first, his endurance failing him after a particularly quick batch of thrusts that had the man in her pussy throbbing as well. Ione heard him groan, felt his grip upon her breasts tighten suddenly, and a moment later he had stopped thrusting and started spurting his seed into her ass while allowing her gyrations and the continued bucking of his comrade in arms to see to it that every drop of his seed was sucked out into the alraune's ass. His load was no less voluminous than the last that had been pumped into her lower hole, and after remaining still and releasing a contented sigh as Ione was fucked against his still stiff manhood, the man pulled out and stepped away, releasing her breasts in the process. "She's all yours!"

That, apparently, was some sort of signal to the man holding her, as he hoisted Ione up and momentarily interrupted his thrusts, which up until that point had been fairly gentle in comparison to those of Camrius. That was to come to an end, however, as he started rocking his hips so fast that they rapidly became a blur, the constant and powerful pounding unlike any she had endured from any of the other humans up until that point. Spikes of pleasure more focused and intense than any she had experienced up until then assailed her, and if the steady pumping had gotten her worked up at all then she would be quick to feel another orgasm rising up within less than half a minute.

Of course, that pace would be difficult for any man to sustain for long, particularly one who had been going for so long already, and if Ione lasted just a minute longer she would be able to enjoy her orgasm as the man groaned and began to buck up into her even harder. Mere seconds later his throbbing manhood spurted its contents deep inside, adding to the mess made of her insides by the semen that Camrius had already deposited and giving her a fourth helping of wonderful liquid heat. His load was easily the biggest she had received thus far, filling her womb to capacity and then leaking down around his shaft as rope after rope was spewed into her depths, but after that and whatever pleasures she gained from it her time with the human soldiers was seemingly done.

It had taken more for her than for them, but once the largest of them put her down and stumbled a few paces away they just ended up looking at each other awkwardly. Camrius had already gotten his pants back on, and the others were quick to do the same while Ione was left to lie on the table however she liked and bask freely in her afterglow. No trace of the poison's effects could be felt in her system by that point, its effects having been expended by her string of orgasms without being renewed, and while she might easily still be lustful it was easily possible for her to have been satisfied by all of the attention as well. Her partners certainly were, though it wasn't beyond imagining that she might tempt them into more such antics if she put enough effort into it.
 

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The men's laughter and enthusiastic calls almost went over the alraune's head as they egged their two comrades on, her mind still dizzy from her climatic high. With their redoubled efforts she was barely afforded even a moment for it to clear, the brief moment of dulled pleasure slowly fading back in time with the continuing lustful thrusts of the men. She matched their humps as much as she was able, but truth told it became harder and harder to keep up with their own stamina. What was rigorous humps before slowed in their rhythm, the plant girl's bottom bouncing on the two members filling her and grinding only a moment before lifting up to start the motion over again.

She felt the one man's quick thrusts come in his excited haste, managing a small laugh as she temporarily sped up once more and grinding back a little more eagerly as they gained in strength. Once he started spurting out, she stopped, taken in by the sensation of his cum coating her insides. All the while the other continued to pump into her, his own member sending an echo through Ione's mind of his own impending climax, the taste of his pre making her folds tighten and clinch. She missed how the man at her back stopped groping her, but it was no bother truly. She could always get others to have their own hands on her if she desired, and there was a certain demoness from her vision before whom she thought up for the task. At some point anyway.

Ione eeped a little as the last man taking her adjusted himself and began his own wild thrusts, pushing his manhood deep inside in a well timed and rapid rhythm that left the plant girl further speechless. Pleasure washed right back over her assailed mind, and gripping the man her breasts bounced around in their own motion, their faint sound of squishing back meeting the sound of slapping coming from just how fast the man was plunging up into her. She lost track of time as the spikes of pleasure formed and sent her into orgasm, just in time for the soldier himself to cross the edge too and spill his load deep within her nether, her muscles there quickly going to work in milking him for all he was worth.

Not that it was really necessary. The man spilt so much that she was almost instantly filled to the brim, her very womb overflowing with the combined with Camrius' own load as well as this new man's. She could literally fill each rope of cum as he shot it into her, the walls of her folds screaming with delight as her desire to breed was calmed more and more. Ione relaxed, so much so that she didn't even realize she had been removed from the man and lowered back onto the table until after her head was allowed to clear fully. Even then she looked back up at the suddenly awkward looking group of soldiers with a beaming face and a smile that couldn't be bigger at that very moment.

"Now THAT... is what I call a good time. Thank you so very much for helping me with that problem I was having!" Ione giggled crossing a leg as she sat up and conversed with them. "I'll have to recommend this remedy to my plant sister if she's ever under the weather~!" Her smile was gone not nearly fast enough before the words caught up with her, making her own sitting take on an awkwardness to match the men. Her own eyes darting uncomfortably. "Excuse me... do any of you have a spare rag? I really should be with... the others right now..." Once they would bring her something to wipe herself off, the alraune started off for the door to join the main group of people huddling inside.

She wanted to see if Mandragora had improved since she last saw her. It was doubtful, but still she wanted to see. The plant girl pondered of Jezebel as well. Last she saw the night elf she was in the middle of siring Mandragora's alraune spawn. Perhaps she was resting herself now? With the warmth of fresh cum being absorbed inside her and being still so dizzy and mystically fatigued from earlier, resting was seeming like an inevitability for Ione herself.
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 0/50, PP = 42, EP = 50/86, Status = Unconscious
Jezebel: HP = 24/34, PP = 34, EP = 29/79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 37/67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 25/55, Status = Fine

Despite their somewhat muted expressions after their orgy had come to its conclusion, the gathering of human men burst out into communal laughter following Ione's boisterous delivery of her thanks for the fun times. That had seemingly dispelled the mood that had begun to settle over them, and one of them quickly said; "Any time lass!" Camrius nodded agreeably and added; "Anything for a pretty flower like you, eh?" Grinning, he continued; "I like the sound of that. You be sure to spread the word to your plant sisters! About our patented wonder cure!" Another round of good natured chuckling at that and they almost missed Ione's sudden shift in demeanor to an awkwardness to match their own from a few moments prior.

"Yeah, here!" Camrius said, and pulled a handkerchief out and tossed it to Ione. He had obviously figured out what she planned to use it for, as he didn't scoff in the slightest as the alraune made an effort to clean herself of the leftovers of their fun together and then climbed back onto her admittedly very wobbly legs.

Stumbling inside, the nude alraune found that the assorted refugees had taken over the tavern's bedrooms and taken to resting there. Mandragora was found quickly enough within the third such room, and Jezebel was right there with her, the night elf only glancing back and furrowing her brow slightly before looking back to the battered golden alraune who still lay comatose following her bout with the unkillable grey giant. "She hasn't woken up yet," she said evenly, her tone and expression now unreadable. The elf had acquired some clothes from somewhere, and though she was sitting down Ione could tell that she was at least on her way to recovering from birthing Mandragora's seedlings.
 

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Most of the townspeople had whisked away into the various bedrooms Ione found as she entered the tavern proper, her form no longer covered in cum from the soldiers before. To the fluid stained thing, she simply flicked the thing to the ground, mostly aiming for a corner, and then cast her eyes toward the rooms, briefly peaking in to search for Mandragora and Jezebel. She found them after three peaks thankfully, and though she entered silently the Night Elf noticed her appearance, making the plant girl give a quiet nod of acknowledgement. The other alraune still laid relatively still like before, and the news Jezebel delivered confirmed her actions just as much.

"I see..." Ione breathed with a low voice, moving next to the Night Elf as she took in Mandragora's sleeping form. Gingerly, she swept her hand toward the other alraune and smoothed it across her face, before simply stopping and pulling back, staring long and hard at the sleeping form. "It's funny how things work out..." She murmured, blinking a spell of dizziness as she propped herself up. "...just a day ago I wouldn't have cared in the slightest about another plant person. And yet here I am. Sitting next to one I want to smack for being so... stupid." She stopped and briefly looked down at her stomach where her own wounds used to be and let out a sigh. "Not that I'm much of one to talk."

The plant girl waited a moment or two, continuing to watch Mandragora rise and fall in her breathing. "What happened to them? The seedlings she gave you." Ione asked in a disinterested fashion, yet internally she registered it fully. Those seedlings after all, wouldn't be shorn weeds; they'd grow to be alraune. Even with them being Mandragora's spawn the alraune still felt shivers form up her spine at the thought of being around even more alraune. 'They'll be like the other ones... they're all like the other ones...' She rationalized, not noticing how she took to wrapping her arms around herself protectively as she was lost in her thoughts.
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 0/50, PP = 42, EP = 50/86, Status = Unconscious
Jezebel: HP = 24/34, PP = 34, EP = 29/79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 37/67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 25/55, Status = Fine

Jezebel did nothing more than shoot a glance at Ione for the golden alraune's ruminations regarding her feelings for Mandragora and how unusual they were. The night elf remained silent for another moment after Ione's disinterested question, but then sighed and said; "They went over the edge of the balcony, down to the street. I don't know where after that, but I don't think those.... Things... Would bother with them. I'd heard that that's what your kind did anyway, let their young go spread out on their own as seedlings." She fell silent again, and her general state of melancholy was plain to see for the alraune even as she hugged herself to ward away her subconscious discomfort at more of her kin being around her.
 

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Ione listened to Jezebel's words, nodding silently as she confirmed that the seedlings weren't still around. Simply released to wander off and mature. Whether they would return to town or be on their way was still up in the air, but for now they were gone. She glanced back at the night elf then, noticing just how distant her eyes looked watching Mandragora's resting form. With how silent she was compared to before it was easy to notice how depressed the events of the day had made her. Ione said nothing, simply opting in that moment to unwind one of her arms from out of the other and wrap it in a conforting way over Jezebel's shoulder, pulling the night elf closer to herself in an embrace that would hopefully be of something to improve the night elf's mood.

She sat in silence, mulling with herself on anything to say to lighten the night elf's fallen mood but failing horribly. She wished she could simply say it would be alright. or that she knew what it was like to lose a home but she couldn't. She... didn't know what it was like to lose a home. The closest thing to it was that place where she was born. Where she spent that first year among her birthkin. But she never viewed that place as home. She never felt of it as home. It was a very unwelcoming place. She was very... unwelcome. Sighing, the alraune hugged Jezebel tighter, this time her tendrils begining to wrap around the night elf once more, only this time in a much more docile and plutonic way.
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 50, PP = 42, EP = 86, Status = Fine
Jezebel: HP = 34, PP = 34, EP = 79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 55, Status = Fine

The elf leaned into Ione's embrace without comment, glancing aside once as the alraune's tendrils began to wind slowly around her to deepen the comforting embrace before simply looking back to Mandragora's unconscious form. The melancholy didn't fade from the woman's visage, but at least it didn't grow any worse as they held their silent vigil together. Time would pass, indeterminate in quantity, and they would not be disturbed. Footsteps would pass by their door, and hushed voices would be heard from time to time, but nothing climactic happened until, some time later, Mandragora's eyes would softly flutter open. Suddenly the plant woman would bolt upright and grasp at herself, eyes wide with alarm, and seemingly unaware of Ione and Jezebel initially.
 

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As the time passed between the two of them, the room empty of sound except for the occasional knocking of footsteps outside or the sudden intake of breath, the plant girl held her silence with Jezebel from where she sat. She never once removed her arm from around the night elf, her thoughts still plagued with her own inner turmoil at least for a time. Once that time passed, Ione found herself leaning against the night elf, the clarity of an empty mind something quite relaxing. Her eyes became slitted, herself feeling as if all it would take would be a single lapse and she would find herself drifting off into a sudden slumber.

She forced herself to stay awake in their vigil, nodding from time to time as her mind fought it's war to tune out everything and knock her out. When had she gotten so sleepy? It had to have been fatigue from the fight, and maybe some from the party that came afterward with the soldiers. 'Maybe I should have done that one thing with... but then the soldiers would be tired instead of me...' The alraune thought briefly, pondering that one vampiric ability Viorica had explained so long ago. Her thoughts were quickly interrupted when movement from the bed caught her weary eyes, and then caused them to pop open as Mandragora simply bolted upright in bed with a look of utter alarm.

Ione's head popped up too just as her eyes did, and her tendrils quickly tensed and relaxed back into herself. "Mandra! Easy... Easy!" She coaxed of the other alraune, grasping very lightly at the Mandragora's shoulder with a hand, having separated from Jezebel and shifted forward. "Take a breath or two and calm. It's alright now." Worry welled that it might not be alright now but she tried her best not to show it for the moment. Or the fact that she still wanted to smack the other alraune for putting herself in such a bad position in the first place.
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 50, PP = 42, EP = 86, Status = Fine
Jezebel: HP = 34, PP = 34, EP = 79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 55, Status = Fine

"Ggg.... Gah! Wha.... What..." Mandragora stuttered hazily, still obviously in a daze. Jezebel had moved up with Ione to reach over and put a hand on Mandragora's other shoulder, gently guiding the other alraune back down until she was lying on her back again. "Take it easy," the elf repeated Ione's gentle command, "you were badly hurt and still need to recover." The other golden alraune furrowed her brow but laid back without complaining, and in a far clearer manner than her previous stuttering asked; "What happened.... When.... After... What happened?" She paused a moment, and then added; "Did you ever find the others? Clarissa? Arthur? Sivi?"
 

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As soon as Mandragora was gently lowered back down to the bed and Jezebel had given her consoling words, Ione followed. "The others are fine Mandragora. They showed up soon after we made it into the tavern, and they're off with some soldiers clearing out the village. As for what happened... you nearly got killed you big dummy!" A swell of anger quickly drew over the alraune's usually cheery face, her hands clenching together. "What were you thinking trying to fight that big thing all by yourself? I told you to delay the thing not... not... throw your life away!" Aspirating, she drew in a breath before faltering some from her anger. "You were really hurt Mandra. I wouldn't have been able to simply heal you if the others hadn't shown up..."
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 50, PP = 42, EP = 86, Status = Fine
Jezebel: HP = 34, PP = 34, EP = 79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 55, Status = Fine

Ione's reassurance that the others were alright calmed the other alraune, and she settled back momentarily only to frown and glare back at Ione as she became angry with her. "I was trying to protect everyone!" she replied defensively, "I figured that would be enough to kill it! I've never thrown that much power around before, half that is usually enough to flatten the biggest beasts in the jungle! How was I supposed to know that that monster would just.... Just shrug it off!?" Her kinsman appeared more than a little affronted and disturbed by that, and as Ione's anger faltered and she had nothing to feed her own, Mandragora calmed visibly and relaxed again.

Sighing, her golden kin would close her eyes for a moment and quietly continue; "I'm.... Sorry, Ione. You were just worried about me, after that thing... Threw me through a wall. I'm just glad you and Jezebel and everybody else is alright. Can we just concentrate on that for right now? After whatever just happened, I don't think we need to be yelling at each other right now!" Jezebel would nod in agreement, but wouldn't add anything further to the conversation, her weariness visibly returning in full force now that Mandragora was certain to be alright.
 

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The alraune remained silent for a time, before donning a weak smile and nodding at Mandragora. "Of course. I'm glad you're ok too, Mandra..." Leaning over the other alraune's resting form, Ione slowly lowered her face towards the other alraune's own, almost as if she was seeking to lock lips with her. But before such could happen her true intentions became known as she instead kissed the top of Mandragora's head with a simple peck, pulling away with that same weak and weary smile of her own now dotting her face. She really was glad that Mandragora was ok. There was still so much that she didn't know about the other plant person and she just didn't want their time cut short so swiftly because of her going off and getting killed. She didn't want to lose her... alraune friend.

Ione quickly rose after delivering her peck, looking between Mandragora and Jezebel. A chill reminded her just how naked her situation still was, and she decided then and there something needed to be done about it. "You two try to get a little more rest. I'll be back in a little while. The town should be safe enough now with those things routed and beaten for me to go get our stuff from the bar. If not well... I think my power has recovered enough to avoid anything bad." Making to leave, Ione stopped as she began to open the door, looking back at Jezebel. "Is there anything in your bar that you need Jez? I was gonna ask earlier if you had potions for Mandragora but I got a little preoccupied... ah ha..."

Assuming that either of them didn't raise a stink at her announcement, Ione made her way out of the room, quietly closing the door behind her as she made her tracks. She passed by the other rooms as silent as could be, giving a brief nod or two towards any person she happened to meet as she made her way to exit the tavern. Blushing if it was one of the soldiers from before, but otherwise just giving a nod and smile. And if she happened upon the Faerie knight from before whom she had rendered quite crispy she'd curse at herself silently before trying to move past her as quickly as possible with her face ducked under to avoid any awkwardness and or berating she was sure the Fae would probably want to give her.
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 50, PP = 42, EP = 86, Status = Fine
Jezebel: HP = 34, PP = 34, EP = 79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 55, Status = Fine

Mandragora remained still while Ione leaned down to kiss her forehead, making no indication that she thought something else might happen despite the potentially suggestive approach, and afterwards simply laid back with a sigh. Turning the topic to reacquiring some level of decency, Ione received a blush from the obviously exhausted Jezebel, who had been as naked as the two of them the entire time but without the lack of care for that fact that alraune had due to their uncivilized upbringing. "Uhhh... Some clothes might be nice," she said simply, still blushing and unable to meet Ione's gaze when she glanced back from the door, "nothing that I need besides that and some sleep. Preferably when I wake up, all this will have just been some kind of nightmare and I'll wake up in my own bed with you two on either side again."

Heading out, the assorted people who had been protected by her efforts met her gaze when she passed them, all of them still looking scared as they huddled in the inn's various rooms. The last of the rooms, situated at the end of the hall and facing the stairs, was too dark for Ione to see into and seemed empty. The alraune was to find out such was false, however, as she tried to slip down the stairs on the tips of her toes. Just as her foot descended towards the top step, a hand shot out in front of her and grabbed her by the throat, choking off her air and leaving any cry she might attempt to make as little more than a choking gasp. A moment later her back was pressed against the wall, and Ione was face to face with a very angry faerie, now clad in a tank top and panties, and with her sword sheathed and hanging over her back.

"Going somewhere?" she asked angrily, and the grip on Ione's throat only grew stronger as she was lifted off of the ground, her bare back sliding painfully against the bamboo wall. Her assailant's skin was still pink from the magical burns that Ione had inflicted upon her, and she appeared none too pleased to see Ione at the moment. "You know, I've had far better days than today... Usually, when I have a bad day, do you know what I like to do?" she said quizzically, her tone casual as if under an entirely normal set of circumstances. A moment's pause was given as a maniacal grin spread across the faerie's face, but then she gave the alraune a particularly rough squeeze and quietly continued; "I'll tell you.... I pick a nice, pretty little flower, and I just... Rip the petals away from it, one by one... Until there aren't any left at all~"

There was a momentary pause for that to sink in, and then the knight casually hurled Ione against the wall to their right, causing her to impact with an audible crack and then slide down. Pain shot through her, and viridian blood was seen leaking down from a freshly opened cut on her head as the faerie gazed down with a hateful scowl. Momentarily stunned, Ione would be unable to do much beyond try and get herself re-centered while the knight coldly said; "My queen sends her regards... And a reminder that you should watch yourself while in our lands, Ione." And with that, she would walk around Ione and disappear back into the dark room, leaving Ione to recover and depart if she still wished to do so.

Assuming her plans hadn't changed, she would proceed through the empty streets of the town until she was again ascending the hill leading up to Jezebel's house. It was open ground, leaving the nude, golden skinned alraune extremely exposed, but nothing came forth to try and assail her, and she would arrive at the elf's home and workshop without incident. The place was deserted, and all of their things had seemingly been left fully undisturbed, including the clothes that were scattered across the floor following the sex last night and the desperate scuffle that had taken place there that morning.
 
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She had almost done it. Up to the point she reached the top of the stairs Ione hadn't seen one sign of the faerie knight. Only the various townsfolk whom her efforts had helped save, clearly scared by the recent developments and invasion of town. But once she made to descend the alraune found herself quickly startled by the sudden choking grip on her throat, so tight that it silenced a gasp that threatened to escape. The angry eyes of the fey from before bored into her own frightened ones, and the plant girl's back and body ached so from being roughly held and forced against the wall, the victim of the faerie's outburst who clearly was none to happy about the alraune's presence.

Ione listened on in surprise and fright as the faerie gave her rant, knowing from before that the fey was likely to be quite angry with getting burned. She hadn't expected the knight to become this hostile! The plant girl grunted, or at least would have grunted at the increase in pressure on her throat, and when the fey finished describing her personal threat Ione hoped that would be the mere in of it. In a way it was, for she was released. Released headlong into the side of one of the tavern walls with some force, stunning her as a wave of pain coursed through and dropped her to the ground. Her hand immediately going to cradle her now sore head.

She coughed and wheezed, gritting her teeth as disorientating pain coursed through her. The fey was gone by the time the plant girl recovered enough to stand, but her words still lingered on. Her mere threat was one thing, but it was the talk of her queen that sent a chill running through her firstly. And then something else. Anger. But she didn't show it, not after an attack like this. She needed to get away and recover fully, and she set out to do just that immediately. Her movement was a little more shakey, but she got back into the groove of it and soon she was making her way down and through the dinning area of the tavern and out the front door with a guarded expression.

It took little time at all to make it through the streets of the now desolate town and back into Jezebel's home. All of which without any encounter at all, which was as concerning as it was spooky. She had figured it before from how the big thing in the sky had just disappeared and with her companions leading the charge but... was the town truly empty of all those things? She rather hoped it was. The door was unlocked thankfully, and after working her way through the building and into the bedroom she shared before the plant girl found all her things and more, still strewn out on the floor where they had been left the night before. Along with all the furniture that had been knocked over in the morning.

She dressed herself in silence, reequiping her clothing and armor and gathering the other's things to take back to them. But as she gave herself a look in a nearby mirror and saw just how she had been bled from being thrown by the fey the anger she suppressed flared up in earnest. Her face scrunched in a very unflattering way and Ione felt her muscles literally begin to spasm as the barest hints of something fel threatened to come out. 'How dare her... touch me like that. Harm ME like that. Even if I did screw up before, it's no excuse...' The alraune's knuckles were quickly becoming white on her helmet as she pondered on. 'I've lived in these parts plenty of seasons without problem and now this? Have I really done something so horrible to deserve this?'

No. She hadn't. She wasn't the bad bloom here, and she wasn't going to let this stand. Not on her honor. And especially not considering the current circumstances of the town. But she had to focus first. There was more important things to attend to first. She quelled her anger and cleaned herself of her wound, wiping away the blood and giving it a quick heal before taking her helmet and fully equipping herself. After making sure she had everything and gathering the other's stuff, Ione stopped by the lab downstairs, searching the shelves for anything that she might make use of. The thought to heal the faerie and the two soldiers had crossed her mind before, and she aimed to do just that or at least ease their suffering with the right potions should she find them. Minus the fey now of course. If she couldn't find anything she'd curse silently and just take a bottle of some wine to perhaps freshen peoples spirits. Of bash a certain someone in the skull with.

Ione gets angry and goes to Jezebel's crib

She collects hers and Mandragora's and Jezebel's things, as well as anything potion wise that might be able to heal those two soldiers she done made crispy before.

Afterwards well, she goes back to the tavern, with intents on providing said healing aids to the two stricken soldiers, and then of course going back upstairs to deliver the clothing to her companions back in their room.
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 50, PP = 42, EP = 86, Status = Fine
Jezebel: HP = 34, PP = 34, EP = 79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 55, Status = Fine

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Jezebel's potion racks weren't empty per se, but as Ione checked over the shelves with the label "finished" on them she found many of the bottles containing substances that she lacked the knowledge to identify. Most of them also weren't labeled, but after a quick scan she noted a few of the bottles containing what she believed were healing draughts, and if she wished to be sure of her estimation she could always just ask Jezebel for confirmation before feeding them to anyone. The elf didn't seem to have any alcohol among her pantries, but given that they were sequestered off in a bar it was likely that she would be able to find some wine to help take some of the stress off of the day's harrying events. It wasn't even early afternoon yet, the attack having come just after dawn, so they still had much of the day to go through.
 

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Ione found what seemed to be the healing bottles easy enough, but not being much of an alchemist herself they could very well be anything really. 'Ugh... why can't people used colored bottles for these kinds of things instead of labels. And colored fiber trims around the neck. It'd make it so much easier than labels that can just fall off.' From any clear bottles she found the plant girl could at least see the color of the liquids inside themselves, but her lack of foreknowledge again stalled her. She just have to ask Jezebel before administering them it seemed. She snatched three bottles of those 'healing potions' and stored them away, hooking them securely to her armor. Along with three more random potion bottles of different colored liquids as well.

Next she moved onward to the bar area, her eyes scanning along the counters for any beverages that might be easily accessible. More likely they would be tucked away in a rack but it didn't hurt to check. Her vision also flicked around the inside of the building, checking to see if she was still alone. The relative quietness of the town now was disconcerting. She couldn't even hear the sounds of nature outside. Only the occasional crack and pop of wood and floorboard from her movements, and the rustling of her motions as she searched for something to bring back to the tavern. Upon opening one of the cabinets and feeling the necks of several bottles across her fingertips, the alraune let out as wide grin. "Jackpot..." She whispered before peering down into the cabinet to retrieve her prize, and see if perhaps there was anything else hidden down among the wines.
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 50, PP = 42, EP = 86, Status = Fine
Jezebel: HP = 34, PP = 34, EP = 79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 55, Status = Fine

Her treasures gathered, Ione would be able to return to the tavern, another blessedly uneventful trip. When she arrived, the man whom she had fought beside, the mage, would be the one standing guard, though the withering gaze of the faerie knight would still be present from the darkened room at the top of the stairs in which she lurked. "Ahhh, milady!" he said delightedly, the words rolling off of his tongue in an unfamiliar manner that suggested that he wasn't from a region to which she had been. "I hope you are better now than when last I laid eyes upon you! You certainly look it, sans the clothes of course~" he continued, offering her a suggestive wink, "I only recently awakened, and was worried when Jezebel told me you had gone off on your own! It has been quiet here, thankfully, and though the others who came to our rescue are still away, we haven't heard any signs of fighting while you've been gone."
 

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Ione did the best she could to ignore the gaze that surely came from the room up the stairs, it's occupant still the angry combative fae that dwelled within it. Instead she gave her attentions fully to the mage who stood guard, wanting to break out into a wide smile but stopping herself short with but a small one. "Neither have I heard anything good mage. The town itself is so very quiet now. Not even the voices of nature seem to speak, even with hushed tones." Her smile faded from the remark, a sadness entering her over it. To not hear nature's normal echos and whispers brought an uneasiness to the plant girl that she was not familiar with, or rather one she wished she would never be familiar with again.

In an effort to renew herself, the alraune propped herself up, fixing her posture and standing straighter as she regarded the mage. "I'm glad to see that you are alright as well. That thing that got hold of you before seemed a fair bit more... consuming... than what struck at my sides. You... do not still need assistance... yes? I went off before to retrieve some supplies for the wounded and unfortunate. Nothing too much, just a few brews. But I need to have their contents checked with Jezebel before I can give them to anybody." Ione briefly looked around to see if any lower room might be accessible before simply asking, "Where have the two soldiers most injured been placed away at? They're upstairs with the others aren't they?" Ione's eyes narrowed in frustration and partly in anger for a moment, but she kept herself from fully flicking upwards toward that darkened room. But not entirely.

She forced herself to relax however, wanting to save her strength for when it was really desired and needed, taking a neutral expression as she gazed back at the man in front her from behind the comfort of her helmet. "You needn't worry of my sake mister. I may seem a simple lovely bloom, but my stems are more staked and supported than not. With or... without clothes." Narrowing her gaze just a little she gave another small hint of a smile. "Speaking of... do you have something against a nice set of brambles? I might have to make you pay dearly for that mageling... but first thing is first." The plant girl grew solemn quickly. "The potions..."

If the mage had nothing more to say the alraune made her way back up the stairs, one foot in front of the other pounding upon the floor. Unlike before when she has skitted away Ione showed no such weakness. She kept her posture strong, her eyes staring back from behind her helmet without a single blink toward that darkened room. She felt anger flair again but she didn't express it. But what she did express however was a kind of glare that burned with challenge underneath. The feeling persisted even as she made her way past the room, various doors leading elsewhere moving past her vision until she was finally back to the room where Jezebel and Mandragora had taken refuge in before.

The plant girl opened and entered quickly, feeling her pulse race out of expectation of both the return and simply from passing back the faerie again. "I'm back Mandra, Jezebel." She announced quickly, though it really didn't need to be announced since they surely heard her enter. "I've got our things. This set for you plant sister, and this set for you Jez. I need your help a little further though Jez. I grabbed some potions from your place. These ones here..." Her hands motioned to the potions locked to herself, for a time unhooking them and placing them on the floor boards for Jezebel to examine further. "These three I'm sure are supposed to be healing potions. But the other three well... I just grabbed at random. Since they are all different colors I don't know what effect they have if any, but I figured you might?" Before she forgot, Ione reached backward and brought forth the bottle of wine she had taken. "I also grabbed this... for you and Mandra. I figured something familiar or special would be better than any random ale stock they had here... ahaha..."
 
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Ione: HP = 60, PP = 38, EP = 76, Status = Fine, Pregnant (24)

NPC Stats
Mandragora: HP = 50, PP = 42, EP = 86, Status = Fine
Jezebel: HP = 34, PP = 34, EP = 79, Status = Fine
Clarissa: HP = 72, PP = 46, EP = 46, Status = Fine
Arthur: HP = 51, PP = 66, EP = 67, Status = Fine
Sivi: HP = 35, PP = 50, EP = 55, Status = Fine

"Ahah... No! I am quite alright.... For now, at least. I was merely exhausted when that slime was done with me, and passed out for a little while," the man replied reassuringly to Ione's question about his wellbeing. His expression split into a boyish grin at the alraune's following reassurances, and he quickly responded with a laugh before saying; "Hah, of course! And of course not! Even a beautiful rose has its thorns, and I would never begrudge it that! Such things only serve to make it more beautiful, of course!"

He frowned slightly when she suddenly turned solemn, and then simply nodded and moved aside to let her pass, "of course, of course... Go make sure that everyone is alright!" She would return upstairs, passing by the doorway in which the glaring faerie knight waited, to which Ione glared right back. There was a soft click followed by a metallic rasp in response to the challenging look that Ione gave, but it repeated itself as sparks began to erupt from a stone grinding against the woman's recently bloodied blade. The faerie never took her eyes off of Ione, their eary emerald glow slowly growing the longer Ione was within the woman's sight.

Assuming that she didn't do anything to cause the faerie knight to make good on that implied threat, she would return to the room with Jezebel and Mandragora, where she would find the two spooning in the bed that her fellow golden alraune had most recently occupied. The night elf's nudity was covered now by blankets, but she still blushed slightly after opening her eyes upon Ione's entrance. Mandra was seemingly asleep again, but she was roused fairly easily once Ione began to speak.

"Ahhhh, thank you!" Jezebel said softly, smiling and climbing out of bed to begin dressed in the clothes that Ione had brought. Mandragora was a little bit slower to get up and moved gingerly once she did, but she too was soon putting her clothes back on. "Mmmmm, those are to accelerate healing, yes. Those three..." Jezebel said, taking the bottles and examining them one at a time. A red one she set aside, "this is an acid, very powerful and very dangerous," a green one she also set aside, "this is a hallucinogen, just... Don't ask," and finally a pink one she smirked at and likewise set aside, "that one is for... Fun time. The sort of fun time that we had last night."

The night elf quirked an eyebrow when Ione produced the last of her prizes, the wine bottle taken from the elf's own home. "Hah, raiding my supplies AND my booze stock? You're going to eat me out of house and home aren't you!" Jezebel said jokingly, and took the bottle and examined it for a moment before saying; "I was saving this for a special occasion... I guess this sort of counts. I mean, we are alive and all, right? Shall we go find some glasses and have a little?" Mandragora, having been silent until that point, decided that it was time to speak up about then; "I'll go scrounge some up for us, you two can go see what can be done for the other wounded folks." The other golden alraune started off immediately, but Ione could opt to object to her going off alone if she wanted to. It hadn't seemed dangerous out there when she'd gone off alone herself, but it had been eerily quiet and Mandragora was still moving so gingerly... But she was also only going downstairs.
 

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Ione blinked a few times at the image of the two of her friends spooning in bed, but maintained her explainations well through the smile the sight etched upon her. It was a little harder to do when the night elf rose in her full nudity out of the bed, but the plant girl took it in stride. Well, she took in the eyeful in stride as well of course, subconsciously oogling Jezebel's body whether she realized it or not. And Mandragora's when she so too rose from the bed to redress. She was slower to rise, and Ione noticed it easily. Her body must still have been recovering, and though she wanted to reach out and steady her plant sister Ione thought better of it, lest she belittle the other alraune.

She had to give the bottles a double take as the night elf explained what they were, unsure if she had heard her correctly the first time. "Hehe, I guess it's a good thing I didn't give them all a taste test then!" She may not have been the most learned of alraune's to be sure, but Ione remembered well a simple lesson pasted on by travelers she had met; never drink a potion you don't know the effects of. Or was always indulge in unknown potions for the fun of it? That didn't sound really right... and in any case not drinking them had dodged a very painful experience. "I'm just going to leave these three by themselves. To be honest I only picked them because I figured they might have been something more to heal the others with. Two of those might fit the bill maybe~..."

With plans of indulging in a safer kind of drink forming, Ione's mood raised. Until Mandragora made her intentions to find glasses alone came up. "Actually..." She began, flashing her plant sister a grin to hide a sudden tenseness of fear that came through her. "You two should go together. It'll be easier to find them if there are two pairs of eyes looking right? And Jezebel should know this place better than I. Besides, I think I can handle feeding these potions to their... recipients..." The plant girl really didn't want Mandra off on her own considering the Fae's threat from before. It may have been directed towards her, but she was still wary. And she didn't intend to have to stay that way.

Following the brief setting aside of the unnecessary potions Ione took her leave of the room they all shared, navigating herself to where the fellow soldiers she had burned resided. Unlike the Faerie knight, they were of course not nearly as resilient, and were still quite crispy as far as she could tell. "I... I'm sorry. I'd rather this hadn't of happened..." She whispered, not even sure if they were conscious enough to understand or even hear her. "... perhaps this will help in healing you a bit more than I can do." She knelt beside them, unhooking a bottle of the healing draught for both of them and slowly applied it. First by feeding it to them as they lay, and then by sprinkling a little upon them and very carefully rubbing it in.

When the last of the second bottle she used went dry, the plant girl gave it a long hard look before glancing at the last one. The empty bottles were slowly placed down in the room, and as she turned and left with the last bottle gripped in her hand flutters erupted in her chest. They only became stronger as she approached that dark room from before. She didn't give a challenging stare this time however, instead keeping her eyes mostly on the potion she carried. It wasn't until she was firmly in front of the doorway holding that very same potion that she realized she was in fact going to do what she was about to. A smile drawing on her face as she locked eyes with the Faerie within it.

"As I have given the others a potion for their wounds, it's only fair you get yours..." Ione offered sweetly, holding it out for but a moment before slowly tilting it over and pouring it onto the mantle of the room. All the while staring at the Fae with her authored smile until the last drop of it left the bottle. Then slowly, her smile faded. Replaced with an intense seriousness that perverted every aspect of her own self. She straightened, her gaze narrowed, and above all else that very fire from before she repressed flared quickly into force as she was taken into a Fel mood, her body teeming with enough energy to light up the darkened room. "I don't care for what providence you think protects you. YOU are not going to push me around little fae!" And rushing forward, Ione quickly closed the distance on the Faerie as her hand burst forth, aiming to knock the pathetic excuse for a knight silly with not a jab, but and fake hook turned uppercut.

Ione heals some dudes! Maybe. Then confronts that Faerie and seeks to PUNCH THAT FAE

1st Activate Fel Might for X = 14
+42 to Dodge, Attack Rolls, Melee Damage and Grapple
+14 to Resistance
-14 EP and -1 HP Cost for Activation. Next turn this cost will be -12 EP and -10 HP

2nd Attempt to Punch that Fae in the Jaw with an Uppercut
 
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