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Re: Jungle of Desire (Mind Flayer) GMed by ranger
"Mother Im not sure... we just now it as the rage. It happens very rarely." The guard named Phobe looke away unable to face Sera at the moment when her sister spoke.
"Mother Rhea seems to think it has to do with the ebb and flow of magic around here. To that extent our armor is enchanted to absorbe excess power. Even then its not enough sometimes and this happens. Don't worry for her safty or that of our unborn sisters. Jolynn's rage is much less sever than her mothes and even her grandmothers."
A scream echoed from out of the chamber as the armor of the royal guards dimmed down. Rushing back in with Sera hot on their heels revealled a rather strange sight. Jolynn stood stark naked her cloths having been burned of leaving nothing but ashes in her wake. Thankfully the metal adornments on her body seemed to fair much better than the cloths. She stood panting her body glinting from a sheen of sweat that covered her. One arm was outstreched holding the throat of an equally nude woman whith shackles on her feet and wrists.
"As I said it would have been bette for you if I belived in the death penlty. Dropping her to the ground Jolynn looked at the nearest of guards approaching with a blanket. "Drop her off into the breeding pits. Lets see how he...she likes being taken by force." Turning her head she caught a glimpse of Sera. This seemed to shock Jolynn as she quickly shook a little and started to cry before a sudden impact hit the air and she was gone.
"Mother Im not sure... we just now it as the rage. It happens very rarely." The guard named Phobe looke away unable to face Sera at the moment when her sister spoke.
"Mother Rhea seems to think it has to do with the ebb and flow of magic around here. To that extent our armor is enchanted to absorbe excess power. Even then its not enough sometimes and this happens. Don't worry for her safty or that of our unborn sisters. Jolynn's rage is much less sever than her mothes and even her grandmothers."
A scream echoed from out of the chamber as the armor of the royal guards dimmed down. Rushing back in with Sera hot on their heels revealled a rather strange sight. Jolynn stood stark naked her cloths having been burned of leaving nothing but ashes in her wake. Thankfully the metal adornments on her body seemed to fair much better than the cloths. She stood panting her body glinting from a sheen of sweat that covered her. One arm was outstreched holding the throat of an equally nude woman whith shackles on her feet and wrists.
"As I said it would have been bette for you if I belived in the death penlty. Dropping her to the ground Jolynn looked at the nearest of guards approaching with a blanket. "Drop her off into the breeding pits. Lets see how he...she likes being taken by force." Turning her head she caught a glimpse of Sera. This seemed to shock Jolynn as she quickly shook a little and started to cry before a sudden impact hit the air and she was gone.