Cris,
Location: Beyond Empire Borders, at the concert
Tag: Team Jailbait
Game States: HP (29/24); AC 19; CMD 18; controlled rage (4/2 rounds)
Looking down at the twisted for of the abomination, that she had killed, though the others had no doubt done a lot of damage to as well, she just landed a lucky blow, but it was dead now! She looked at first Kagami, then Sevia. “Where's Morrigan?” she suddenly became aware she was naked, and shifted her stance, to cover her chest and gash. Hearing Kagami call her broken caused her to wilt, but she was right, she hadn't been able to please the human?, and nor could she help her regain her proper form. Fortunately Sevia seemed to be helping with that, and Cris withdrew to her own tent, to pull on her clothes and armour, and enchanted sack, leaving the beastkin to try and help, where she had failed.
Soon the pair emerges, Kagami still missing her old body, Sevia had managed something. They move into the mist, Cris following the advice to cover her mouth, but she couldn't hold her breath for long, and soon she was gasping a little, even the short stroll exerting her frame after the excitement and disrupted night. As they advanced into the roiling pink however, she calmed. It felt good, like a firm, gently hand down her back, and when she closed her eyes she could almost hear words. Cris moaned softly, enjoying the sensation, and flicked her eyes to the companions, but they were invisible, it must have been one of them.
The reveal of the stage was a surprise. A musical performance? To raise moral? It made sense, if demons had moral, or these dead things. They had been able to keep together over the open terrain, carefully whispering to make sure they didn't travel too far apart, but in the crowd they quickly lost each other. Cris flitted nimble through the crowd, her practised feet finding a way through them undeterred, save for the odd grope and bump. Hearing the music, she naturally timed her own footwork to the tune, and very soon she was dancing, breathing in the thick air deeply, sliding against the mud slick forms. This was fun, and maybe they would want to dance with her.
Suddenly Kagami appeared on the stage, and Cris stopped moving through the crowd, observing the scene.
No, don't! There was no way Kagami could win this, and the penalty, well maybe it wasn't so bad, but still! Cris remained invisible, at least hopefully, and made gotten close to the stage, but was still a way out. She had her dagger, but would that be enough? Almost certainly not, unless she could take out a key, thing. The singer? The cloaked man? Cris watched the events unfold on the stage, watched what would happen to Kagami, her mind torn between wanting to watch, wanting to save, and just wanting to forget it all and keep dancing. She managed to focus just long enough to reach into her sack and retrieve her disguise kit, trying to hide the fact that she wasn't a mud doll with the makeup inside, and the freely available goo to smear across the more obviously Hawken features she had.
[Cris ignores difficult terrain from crowds.]
[Will saves: 9 and 10]
[Disguise check: 16 (- penalties for other race and dancing)]