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YDB: Getting her bearings, Samaya whispers a spell, a filed of force shimmering over her body before fading into invisibility. [ooc] Mage Armor duration 3 hours. Bracing herself she slips through the silent door, eyes aleart for any sign of guards.
YBD: Attempting to lock the door behind her, Samaya slips into the other room and looks at the fireplace for a moment. Hearing dishes down below, she slowly makes her way down the steps, but sneezes.
YBD: Smiling at the unconscious guards, Samaya pads over to one of the stashed bows, grabbing a couple of arrows. Moving over to the unconscious naked forms she fits the arrows to the string, firing a shot deep into the chest of each man fortunate enough to have the ultimate sendoff.
"Thanks for the good time boyss you were jusst what a girl needed."
Quickly she slips on the clothing of the slimmer of the two, hiding the armor and swords, while taking the keys, saps, a bow and arrows, tying her hair back into a ponytail.
YBD: Easier if they're unarmed, unarmored and very distracted. During, first one gests kissed with Sleep Venom, If he falls and the other is too distracted to notice or react, she'll try the same. If he notices Corrupting touch then Magic missile to the dangly bits. >:)
YBD: Smiling herself, Samaya removes the rags she is dressed in, a brief guesture banishing all dirt and grime from her body, leaving the intoxicating scent of jasmine as she stands seductively between both very excited guards.
YDB: "Uhm...well I..I know I'm in a lot of trouble, and I don't know what will happen next but..I really want to....thank you both. " Samaya says quietly."More than that...it may be the last time I ever get to....choose what I do or treat my body like my own, and before I lose that I want to....show you how much I appreciate your kindness and....really live....one last time. would you help me do that?" she asks, looking at both guards, the drop in tone of her voice and shift in body language clear what she is implying.
YBD: "Oh no I'd never tell, you two have been......amazing." Samaya says quietly. Hesitating, she bites her lip "Uhm......can....can I ask you something?" her eyes drop clearly embarrassed if endearingly so.
YBD: Taking a drink of water, Samaya sighs in relief. "You two are really the only good thing to happen to me in a long time, I can't even begin to tell you how much I appreciate it."
YBD: "Some water if it wouldn't get you in trouble?" she asks hesitantly.
YBD: "No never!" Samaya responds with giggle. "But....this is embarrassing but.....could you maybe let me use a real privy? Plleeeeeaaassseee?" she says with a sheepish smile.
Ybd: Chuckling to herself softly, Samaya massages her wrists, getting the flow of blood back into her extremeties.Once the pins and needles stop she whispers a quiet sibilant chant as a momentary shimmer of scaled armor flickers in to existence before fading into invisibility.
Tiptoeing barefooted to the door, she peers ourside, looking for the supposedly "friendly" guards.
YBD: "Well, considering how much good my skills are doing me in here I'd have to say that's yes beautiful. When do we start?" Samaya replies with a grin, her eyes sparkling with genuine excitement at the prospect.
YBD: Samaya raises a perfectly arched eyebrow before responding with a sultry grin of her own. "With an opening offer like that, how could I possibly resist? What do you have in mind?"
YBD: Opening her eye slowly, Samaya stifles her initial alarm. "Well this is different. Certainly prettier than any of the other guards. And you certainly smell heavenly compared to those brutes." she says studying the woman. "I'm sorry but, I'm really not dressed for company."
YBD: Samaya takes a deep breath letting it out with a sigh. Clearly whatever escape happend recently served to increase the paranoia of the guards, making any idea of escape an absolute nightmare. They'd overlooked nothing searching her, a few of the bastards surely enjoying that a bit too much, and the rags she was dressed in barely counted as clothing. She shifts a bit, the position of her arms over her head causing an intermittent tingling in her hands, she stretches as best she can, the damned brand flaring up with pain as she does. Those @#$%ers would pay for marring her skin. For lack of anything better to do she slows her breathing testing the manacles to see if she could slip her arms out.
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