[UaVS] The Silver Door IC

[KitanaVorr]

Enraela ran her fingers lightly along Arngen's thigh. "Did you find anything useful, Wesselu? Or you, Vitrene?" she asked the wizard and cleric in a soft tone. "I'm sure Jikull would like to know." Her fingers tickled along the back of Arngen's knee, swirling in lazy circles.

The wizard looked studious and so many of their group was weary from battle and still looking very worn. Perhaps it would be wise to face further foes with a better rested team. Unfortunately, they couldn't afford to lose Wesselu quite yet, him and his dreams of silver doors.

OOC: I'm changing up Enraela's divine list and will be sending that to you. Replenish when I go to sleep. Is she full up now?

 

[Uriel]

OoC":I'm at work now, the sounds of Techno assaulting my Brain...Argh!
Caliber, I don't think you need to memorize a specific Element with Enndure ELements, you can shape it as you cast it. I may be wrong, I don't have a PH in front of me.
Yes, everyone,, I am not murdering you in your sleep/Trance...Go ahead and replenish/pick spells. Actually, please email me, whoever casts spells, with your entire new picks. It's easier than picking over the posts for them. I do think that the Cleric's will be rather sorely pressed, healing everyone.
BTW: While the Behirs and the Quicklings weren't enough to raise you all, when you do advance a level (those that I don't kill... ), I will let you know. As long as it is a Class that you already have levels in, I have no problem letting you advance, trying to suddenly gain levels as a Cleric, for Grolvus, for example, is a bit silly.
Please excuse any typos, as I am in a very dark room with loud and annoying music assailing me.
OK, back to your regularly scheduled Dungeonbash...

 

[Dalamar]

Arngen enjoyed the soft caressing on his leg. He slowly extended his hand, starting to softly add force the pressure points on Enraela's back, using the knowledge of anatomy that he normally employed in a totally different way.

 

[KitanaVorr]

"Oh, very nice." Those silver brows arched slighly, a smile touching her lips at Arngen's caress. "Are you all better now? Rested? We have at least four more hours before Wesselu can finish his studying."

Her fingers pinched the skin on the back of his knee. "That's one hour for us, and three hours for you to recover afterwards."

 

[Dalamar]

"I think I need to relieve Grolvus of guard duty. He does need to sleep, unlike we. On the other hand, an hour more can't hurt him, can it?"

 

[KitanaVorr]

Enraela grasped Arngen by the back of his head, her fingers caught into his white hair as she stood up. "Gentaria, Vitrene, relieve Grovulus," she commanded keeping her eyes on the male drow. Her dark pink lips curved slightly.

"Come with me." She dragged him with her by her grip on his hair, keeping him from completely rising but moving slowly enough so that he doesn't completely trip up either. Further down the cave they went.

Not too long afterwards everyone else could hear alot of noise from back there. A few yelps from Arngen but he certainly didn't sound like he was in pain. Of Enraela what they could hear was low and deep. The priestess was a stern taskmistress in all things and every inch the daughter of her mother.

Later, Enraela emerges from the back first, her hands pressing her robes into place and pushing the locks of her hair into its neat position. There a small satisfied smile on her lips when she goes to rejoin her sister, carrying with her the aura of undeniable sexual heat.

OOC: I'm taking liberties assuming Arngen isn't stupid enough to say no to her. LOL

 

[Dalamar]

OoC: Arngen may be 'poncy', as hinted on another thread, but he's the only male who's getting lucky And Arngen's hair is white, not silver.

IC: Shortly after Enraela, Arngen comes back, tucking his chain shirt back on and with wobly legs. He pulls back sweaty hairs from his face and and rubs his sore muscles.
Getting his bearings in order, the drow lays down on his bedroll to catch his breath.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Originally posted by Dalamar OoC: Arngen may be 'poncy', as hinted on another thread, but he's the only male who's getting lucky

OOC: LOL! That's not hard when you're the consort of the daughter of an oversexed drow duchess..

 

[Dalamar]

OOC: LOL! That's not hard when you're the consort of the daughter of an oversexed drow duchess..

OoC: It was only a matter of time. And it will be only a matter of time.

IC: Having caught his wind, Arngen gets up and digs up a magnifying class from his backpack. He then starts going through the cave with it.

 

[Serpenteye]

You pesky elves need 4 Hours of Trance to 'sleep' and replenish etc...AND, clearly stated, it takes 8 hours to replenish spells, just like anyone else.

ooc: I thought so (lying), yes, yes. Well, this is embarrasing.

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Enraela ran her fingers lightly along Arngen's thigh. "Did you find anything useful, Wesselu? Or you, Vitrene?" she asked the wizard and cleric in a soft tone. "I'm sure Jikull would like to know." Her fingers tickled along the back of Arngen's knee, swirling in lazy circles.

Vitrene sneers in annoyance and answers (truthfully)
"Nothing but trash and steel. If anyone else found anything they must have taken it before I had a chance to examine it. Behirs have a certain primitive intelligence, maybe they've sold their conquered items of value in exchange for slaves. But probably they didn't have any in the first place."