Face of a saint. Lips of a sinner
While she doesn’t want to overstay her welcome with Lirsi, when her new friend had mentioned that there was going to be a party on the beach, the entertainer just had to say another night or two before heading back to the Grounds. A beautiful fish out of water, in over her head but ready to cause some mischief, some fights, some confused and temporarily ardent adorers.
After all, she’d told Sunjata she wanted to have a little fun. What’s more fun than being fought over?
Liberally applying the perfume, Lily dresses in a gauzy, almost see-through ensemble, stitched with gold and shiny red thread to create some swirling, abstract, flame-like patterns. Bidding her friend adieu and hoping that she’ll join her on the beach, when Lily is free of the door she shifts to the Nightingale and heads towards the water, quickly able to spot the party by the torches and the gathering of people.
She drops in by the bar, shifts back to her flame-licked self and promptly gets herself a drink before turning and surveying the crowd,
Familiar faces all around… and then some beautifully exotic strangers. Twinkling blue eyes stare out from beneath an intrigued expression. Where to start, where to start?
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Please note that if you approach Lily, she’s wearing:
Pheromone Perfume | When worn, causes all within 1 foot to feel heightened arousal for the wearer. If the perfume is transferred from the wearer onto the skin of someone else (via kiss, for example), the feeling is nearly intoxicating.
After all, she’d told Sunjata she wanted to have a little fun. What’s more fun than being fought over?
Liberally applying the perfume, Lily dresses in a gauzy, almost see-through ensemble, stitched with gold and shiny red thread to create some swirling, abstract, flame-like patterns. Bidding her friend adieu and hoping that she’ll join her on the beach, when Lily is free of the door she shifts to the Nightingale and heads towards the water, quickly able to spot the party by the torches and the gathering of people.
She drops in by the bar, shifts back to her flame-licked self and promptly gets herself a drink before turning and surveying the crowd,
Familiar faces all around… and then some beautifully exotic strangers. Twinkling blue eyes stare out from beneath an intrigued expression. Where to start, where to start?
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Please note that if you approach Lily, she’s wearing:
Pheromone Perfume | When worn, causes all within 1 foot to feel heightened arousal for the wearer. If the perfume is transferred from the wearer onto the skin of someone else (via kiss, for example), the feeling is nearly intoxicating.
