Profane Gift (Su):
Once per day as a full-round action, a succubus may grant a profane gift to a willing humanoid creature by touching it for 1 full round. The target gains a +2 profane bonus to an ability score of his choice. A single creature may have no more than one profane gift from a succubus at a time. As long as the profane gift persists, the succubus can communicate telepathically with the target across any distance (and may use her suggestion spell-like ability through it). A profane gift is removed by dispel evil or dispel chaos. The succubus can remove it as well as a free action (causing 2d6 Charisma drain to the victim, no save). So no, you have no clue where she is located. Alexandra responds with telepathy, ::I am in a store, so many different pastries. I will bring some for each of you. Status... you mean how I feel or what?:: Bob your telepathy radius is nearly 400 feet, correct? In that case Ekaterina can resend what Alexandria says.
Domayoku: "As comfort that I can change within the meager time frame within this domicile." Upon the question she might have smiled but her braids cover her face still. You can see the glow that comes from the hair. She replies with a snicker, "I am in no need of anything right now, is your insatiable hunger searching for a new morsel?"
Getting to the inn she produces five gold coins for their stay. Once she is in her own room she blackens the windows with magic. If anyone checks on her you enter her room: You see she has fabricated a four poster bed and remade all the furniture to exquisite quality. Including the rug into a furry bear pelt.
To the North and then North West is the Sun Empire, made mostly of humans. There was a budding elven community in the Dark Forest. Next further east would be the desolate mountains which I was found within. The fisherfolk fish the lake attached to my castle. I wonder how far they have moved thier villages. On the North side of the take are monster villages with aquatic affinity. The Dwarven kingdom of Ulfgar the Wise watches over the simple fisherfolk. They control the range of mountains to the North of the lake and have established towns along the Eastern side of the lake. Oh I didn't say the lake's name, The Great Lake or previously The Great Lake of Rogarvia. In my day the lake was fed by other waterfalls and was lower than it is now. The grasslands that we passed to get here were wild and loosely patrolled by centaur tribes. Sure there are many nomadic tribes that make it there home. To the North East past the Dwarven Kingdom is the darklands. A place of magic and darkness. All sorts of monsters live there. Further east over the sea is a large elven kingdom that spreads over the many isles there, Elvainthia.
She has her long braided hair pulled over her face then the braids separate and loop around her head several times. She does not seem to be able to see and yet does. Several marbles are floating nearby her. Perception DC 18:
A closer look at the marble and you see an eye looking back at you. She smiles at the touch and clasp from Amadea. Then she pleasantly responds, "As you wish Amadea. You should know that I know by far more about the histories than the current events." She nods at Amadea's suggestion and says thank you. "As you wish, Domayoku. Lady Rogarvia or Alexandria would be fine. The Sun Scar family was wiped out all but myself and the House of Kravian with it. One fell swoop of a magical mishap and the destruction of a family. No thank you, I am content." Her words get sadder as she says them. "Thank you Ekaterina," she would say before the next person came to meet her. "Ginza, the undead, which delicacy should I try first?" She says as she perks up, interested in the meal made in her honor. Sense Motive DC 31: You can pick up that she doesn't care for undead very much.
bluff: 1d20 + 23 ⇒ (8) + 23 = 31
She thinks in response to Bob, ::Yes we could work together. Yes a more limited version that would be faster would be good.:: Later in the ride she responds, ::From your example I would assume they are friendly. So be aware that undead are used with your group. Got it. That is good.::
Bob:
You realize she barely reacts to this new information. She seems to be taking it all in and is preparing herself to meet your group. She would walk beside Bob and Cathy and wait to be introduced. Noticing the amount of undead working at their keep.
She replies back to Cathy, ::Okay...:: then gets transported and waits. Then she continues, ::No, your touch was foul when you bestowed upon me your profane gift. I am a divine of one sort or another now and can innately feel diametric energies such as your profane gift.:: She then casts some spells: Shield, mage armor, resist energy cold, false life, and shield of faith. Then she states, "Yes I can still cast spells. I can also create a few features like my wings. I wonder... She gathers a set of 20 marbles in her hand from her belt, she then casts Prying eyes, and amazes herself with a smile and wonder. "Well it looks like I have remembered how to see without needing to see. Where shall we go now?!" She would respond, ::Vayuvata, the Centered Storm, I thank you for offering me this ride.:: With that she dismisses her wings. She holds tight to Bob's vines as the air elemental mount thrust into the sky. She thinks to the collective, ::That creation would likely be a more stable option. My prying eyes do last for 15 hours. Also to that end maybe we could also make a prying eyes object as well. Interesting thoughts...:: You can tell her confidence is coming back quickly. She would still want to join the collective if offered. Though it would not be needed as merely a rider.
She takes the vine and is able to see. It takes her a few rounds to acclimate to seeing herself but she figures it out. Her first order of business was prestidigitation. She removed the dirt and grime. Cleaned all the spots and gave herself a nice fruity smell. Then she thought about her hair. It shrank of its own accord to barely past her shoulders. Leaving the throne room and passing the displays she relents, ::It is as we feared it took all of the magic within a mile and still it did not take fully. Maybe it did and like you said I just need to practice.:: She collects a cape, changes out for a new outfit, even storing extra sets of clothing into her belt. After seeing much of the furniture in disrepair from the passing of time she doesn't care to pick up anything else. Soon she is ready to leave, ::Here is to a new chapter in my life.::
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