Isalia

The women head back to Aresque and to Isalia's home. She invites them in as she gets herself some new clothes, changing as they wait in the living area. She comes back out a bit later in a tight sleeveless black dress that hugs her curves tightly, but fully covers her from the waist up to the neck. From the waist down, however there's splits up both sides, showing off her legs fully and stopping just below her hips, giving tantalizing views each time she takes a step, "Unfortunately my armor was destroyed and I don't have spares, but I'm sure you will be able to protect me and I'll get some new armor later, for now though I am ready to help you, I pledge to do my best to ensure no trap will snare you from this point on, until such time as you leave the deep!" she says placing a hand to her breast as she makes this pledge.

"I'm sure you'll be very helpful!" Yulia says excitedly, forcing her eyes away from Isalia's hand, which is slightly deforming her soft breasts as it presses against her chest. Isalia nods and the four women now head back into the wild deep and as per recommendations they head for Air Fortis. Isalia immediately spotting and springing a trap as they venture forth. The trap consisting of a number of sharp implements closing shut on anyone who steps in the wrong area. Isalia carefully and quickly disassembles it.

"This was designed to be painful, but it would have done more damage to your clothes than your flesh... Seems Knocker wanted you naked for him," Isalia states bitterly and they continue forward.

Air Fortis is dark, very dark. Devoid of the near omnipresent glowing crystals. It's almost pitch black. Isalia seems to have little difficulty moving in the dark and Goma is faring pretty well as well, but Cherchiel and Yulia struggle in the dark. The ground here is cracked and broken, making movement treacherous even if there was light. "I'll do my best to guide you, but whatever you do don't turn on any lights and be quiet," Isalia warns. The only other sound aside from the women making their way through the darkness is the gentle creaking noise from up above of something leathery and the occasional high pitched nerve rattling shriek that echoes around. It's very clear that the roof of this cavern is swarming with creatures they had learned about in the Museum, The Leather Wings.

"The Drow weapon dealer in town did want us to get him some Leather..." Cherchiel reminds them and Isalia looks nervous.

"I mean we can try to attract one if you really want to hunt one right now, but if we just continue forward, there's little chance we won't attract some anyway eventually. I mean I can tell you with great certainty they know we're here as much as we know they are, but they are skittish creatures and won't likely attack unless they think they can catch us by surprise," she remarks, glancing up at the ceiling.

Yulia is staring at something. There's a light in the distance, a gentle calming light, one that doesn't seem to illuminate anything, but is just bright enough to alert others to it's presence. It doesn't seem to be bright enough to agitate the Leather Wings either and after a bit Yulia speaks, "that's a lantern isn't it. There's a gathering spot here," she states. The others soon notice it. It's pretty deep into the Air Fortis area seemingly, there's a high chance they'll get ambushed either on the way there or coming back out.

Trap (Clothes ripper)

Difficulty: 12

Darkness +5

Intelligence -3

Trap Expert -10

Final Difficulty:4

Roll: 9

(Health: 200%

Mana: 100%

Equipment: Ceramic Beaked Mask, Reinforced Monastic Scapular (Wet) , standard bra, Standard Panties, 3 poison gas grenades, 3 healing kits, 1 syringe of poison, 1 syringe of adrenaline, 1 syringe of poison antidote, 1 sewing kit, 1 vial of strong aerosolizing aphrodisiac, 8 days worth of rations, 3 two liter water jug, 1 health potion, 4 mana potions, A boar mask, 4 vials of sticky white liquid, Ornate Rapier, 4 arrows, Quiver, God's Favour (Halo), 1 sack of cooking ingredients (Apples), Bone Spear, Demonic Spellbook, Ash's Quiver, 6 charm arrows, Smithing Ingredients (6 steel ingots), Incendiary grenade, 1 sack of cooking ingredients (Vegetables), Grenade Launcher, Empty Bandolier, Silver Staff, Spidersilk gown, Smithing Ingredients (3 silver ingots), 10 silver throwing knives.

Spells known: Great Heal (Lvl 2, Mastered, Cost: 25%)

Great Cure (Lvl 2, Mastered, Cost: 15%)

Energize (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 25%)

Icicle (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 15%)

Unlock (Lvl 1, Unmastered, Cost: 15%)

Repair (Lvl 1, Mastered, Cost: 5%-20% depending on factors)

Undermine (Lvl 1, Mastered, cost: 25%).

Life Drain (lvl 1, unmastered, cost: 5% per 1 Hp healed)

Fetish: Bondage Rank: 2, Masochism Rank: 1, Lesbian rank: 1, Submission Rank: 1

Status Effect: Permanent increase to physical attribute. Combat level raised to medium

Psychosexual Break: In order to deal with her trauma, Yulia has begun to subconsciously fetishize her experiences.

Deflowered: Virginity Lost, sexual experience changed to: Inexperienced, non-virgin.

Marked by The Abyss: Searching.

Companion: Cherchiel, Martin, Goma.

Cherchiel Equipment: Ultra Durable Spear, Ultra Durable Shield, Solanium Reinforced Bodysuit.

Goma Equipment: Runed Dagger, Hunting Horn, Reinforced and Nethicite Augmented Thick Hide Outfit.

Goma Mana: 100%

Goma spells known: Heal (Mastered, 15%)

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