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Re: A Desert Girls Tale (Pheonix Alugere)
Perception Check: Success
Nillien is able to detect the things tendril moving toward her just as it reaches her, and opens her eyes to see a strange flower hovering in front of her.
To-hit: 3 + 30 = 33 vs 28 = hit.
Mind vs Body: 15 + 6 = 21 vs 9 + 30 = 39 == Enemy wins.
Suddenly, the flower spits out a strange powder into her face, and she is too late to prevent herself from breathing in the strange substance. For a moment, nothing happens, but suddenly she becomes mind numbingly horny. Her knees begin to shake, her womanhood becomes soaking wet, her nipples strain the fabric of her clothes. She follows the plants flower to its source, what looks like a bulb in the center of a small clearing. The bulb is about two feet off the ground, and from it a foot and a half long stamen stands, about an inch in diameter and dripping a strange blue liquid from the rounded tip. Her mind tells her to get away, or burn the thing to dust with holy fire, but she is too caught up in her current state to listen. She wants nothing besides to pleasure the strange plant, to taste it, and especially to feel it deep within her womanhood.
(Nillien's been poisoned. For the next 8 rounds, she can do nothing besides try to alleviate herself.)
Nilliens Status: HP = 17/31, P = 31, EP = 23/60
Perception Check: Success
Nillien is able to detect the things tendril moving toward her just as it reaches her, and opens her eyes to see a strange flower hovering in front of her.
To-hit: 3 + 30 = 33 vs 28 = hit.
Mind vs Body: 15 + 6 = 21 vs 9 + 30 = 39 == Enemy wins.
Suddenly, the flower spits out a strange powder into her face, and she is too late to prevent herself from breathing in the strange substance. For a moment, nothing happens, but suddenly she becomes mind numbingly horny. Her knees begin to shake, her womanhood becomes soaking wet, her nipples strain the fabric of her clothes. She follows the plants flower to its source, what looks like a bulb in the center of a small clearing. The bulb is about two feet off the ground, and from it a foot and a half long stamen stands, about an inch in diameter and dripping a strange blue liquid from the rounded tip. Her mind tells her to get away, or burn the thing to dust with holy fire, but she is too caught up in her current state to listen. She wants nothing besides to pleasure the strange plant, to taste it, and especially to feel it deep within her womanhood.
(Nillien's been poisoned. For the next 8 rounds, she can do nothing besides try to alleviate herself.)