If this hits and kills the grobbi and another target is close enough, Ceana will follow up with a Cleave attack
Attack: 7(Roll)+7(Attack) = 14
Damage 5(RollD10)+4(RollD8)+8 = 17
Tananda winked suggestively at the underlings right before Nardeen took her into his quarters...their quarters now. "Nice place." she commented flatteringly. In all honesty, it didn't quite compare to the kind of luxurious quarters she used to enjoy as the noble of a large tribe, but for the chief of a tribe of 3...4 now, she supposed it wasn't too shabby. "So what would you do next? Recruiting more men?"
As she blows on the womans nipple, she smiles, but otherwise shows no sign of your breath, but there is more then a faint smirk as you sink to your knees. Still, your lips on her hips and groin, as they nimbly remove her loincloth, reveal a moist flower, folds damp with traces of dew, as her petals seem to quiver slightly.
As she hews down another pair of Grobbi, the word oddly enough the singular and plural, the beserkers meet the line, leaping up, seemingly ignoring the danger set by the spears!
Nardeen, as she spoke nodded, looking seriously all the while. "Yes, though it is somewhat more.. complex then that." Sitting down on a old but servicable, and somewhat comfortable, matress of skins and grasses, he brushes her breasts with a hand. "I will send either Hamna or Radna to see the young men, those looking for plunder and blood. When they arrive, you will dance for them."
As he finished, his cock twitched in her, hands brushing her breasts again.
Celina knows full well the game she plays; trying to show her superiority over her as a woman. Yet, she'll let the shaman play her game for now. The young woman takes in her scent and leans in to lick her slit slowly and sensually...
I am not exactly sure about the interaction between Cleave and Attacks of Opportunity.
If they work together and the above attack hits and kills the grobbi and another target is close enough, Ceana will follow up with a Cleave attack
Attack: 7(Roll)+7(Attack) = 14
Damage 10(RollD10)+6(RollD8)+8 = 24 (mighty hit ...)
The older woman hums as you lick her moist flower, hands reaching down, fingers moving slowly through your hair, as her folds flicker slightly, more dew appearing, as you lick her, though she gives no new orders, seemingly just letting you pleasure her as she remains standing over you, a pleased, lazy smile on her face.
Sense Motive DC 21
Naseefa is at least as aroused by the seeming submission as your attentions
Even as she drops a barely breathing beserker, the Grobbi hovering between life and death, as it seems to twitch, trying to fight and kill as it bleeds out, there are human cries of pain along the line, as ignoring all but the most savage of injuries, they leapt on the warband, blood pouring from several cuts and stab wounds, and inflicting savage blows of their own!
Still, as the line wavers for an instant, the vet bellows, and the line holds, even as there is now a desperate edge to the human warriors.
Celina enjoys the taste of another woman, the aroma absent for so long on the road from the temple. For a brief moment, she forgets the power struggle she's in and focuses completely on the dripping sex before her. Her tongue slowly and sensually moves up the length of her slit before circling her clit twice, then repeating the process.
If this hits and kills the grobbi and another target is close enough, Ceana will follow up with a Cleave attack
Attack: 5(Roll)+7(Attack) = 12
Damage 5(RollD10)+3(RollD8)+8 = 16
The Shemite worman gives a pleased sigh, the Kothic womans tongue skilled and more then welcome. Really though, it was a pity her value as an ally outweighed, temperorily in any case, her value as a slave. So, as the temptress licked and teased, more and more of her necter would be teased from her depths, as her hands brushed and played with her hair.
Still, she would continue standing, as the kneeling woman pleasured her.
Even as her blade drops a beserker, and a Grobbi from the second wave, one manages to catch a man fifteen to your right, as he was dragged down, even as a spear finished off the screaming beserker, but not in time to save the man, moaning in pain, guts on the dusty ground. Still, the remaining Grobbi, sensing weakness, are pulling away from your position in the line, out of reach, as they struggle to fill in the breach, to cut their way inside the formation!
First Wave- 0/10
Second Wave- 2/15
Third Wave- 9/15
Celina slowly begins to lick faster, gently inserting a finger within her slick folds while her other hand moves up to the older woman's left breast and pinches a nipple. Her aim it to bring her to a climax in a sensual way...to show her value without tipping her hand. She keeps this up for as long as the woman lets her, aiming for an orgasm.
"Yes, I will." Tananda smiled and nodded as Nardeen spoke and brushed her breasts, her nipples hardening again under his touch. "My dance with them will be much like my dance with you, I presume?" she asked wrapping her arms around his shoulder and gently rocking her body, making her tits shivering slightly. "With the special touch?"
As your finger sinks in, sinking into soft warm flesh, there is a contented sigh, as more nectar spills across your tongue, arousal clear, even as a muffled groan escapes her lips, your fingers on her nipple, as her hands clench on your hair, and a sudden shiver makes its way through her body.
As her body rocks on his, the cock resting inside her grows, twitching slowly to life once more, as he lowers his head, and licks a nipple, hand brushing her sides. "No, you may tease and entice them, but the special touch shall be for those that either require extra persuasion, or as a reward, to those who manage to win favor." Still, as he finishes speaking, his cock twitches again.
Celina continues without pause, licking, thrusting in an unrelenting fury, pushing the older woman hard through her orgasm, her goal to have her drop to her knees as the pleasure climaxes...
Tananda giggled when she felt Nardeen's cock grew and twitched inside her once more, and she moaned a little when he licked her nipple. "Makes sense." she nodded when he said that the intimate dance must be reserved to the most special among the recruits, and she agreed with by squeezing his cock with her cunt. "So you want to do another dance?" she asked with a smile.
Looking at the breach, there is no way to leave her spot in the line to fix the breach, without causing one where she is. Though, if she is swift enough in the slaying, as all possible foes are just out of reach, she may be able to stem the tide, though by leaving the shelter of the bulwark.
As you push the older woman to heights of pleasure, skilled fingers and tongue lashing and pulsing, she begins to moan, eyes closed as her knees begin to tremble, but she holds on by a thread, her will keeping it at bay for the moment.
He gave a grunt as your cunt clenches his cock, his mouth a touch busy licking her nipple, though he leaves it alone after a second, his head leaning back, as he looked at her, lust, hunger and cold calculation in his eyes, as a hand smacked her rump. "Perhaps. Though, beyond your skill at the dance, do you possess any of the other womanly virtues?"
Celina doesn't give up; she's determined to get this woman on her knees and back. A matriarch she may be, but Celina is a temptress, a temple temptress, and she firmly believed there wasn't a pussy out there that could withstand her! She doesn't let up and laps, thrusts and pinches her right nipple all throughout her orgasm...
"Such as?" Tananda asked as she began to shake her own hips, gently riding his cock while she thought about his question. "I can clean and cook if you want, but I feel you should eventually get servants to do all this." after all, she had to pick up the basic life skills on the road, but she wasn't well-trained in it.
That is what she does, then. Intending a quick hit-and-run strike she darts out of the shelter into the flank of the grobbi pressuring the breach,her sword coming down on them in a swift arc. She has no intention to stay, just to cause enough mayhem for a veritable distraction so the others can pluck that hole in their defenses.
In rules terms her plan is:
This turn: Move action to get to their flank, standard action to attack
Next turn: Standard action to attack, move action to get back into cover.
All this in the hope of catching her opponents by surprise - also utilizing the apparent fear they have of her by now - and be back into the bulwark before they have adjusted.
If there is a rules legal way to go about this quicker (without the Spring Attack feat), exposing her for only one round, that is what she will do instead.
If this hits and kills the grobbi and another target is close enough, Ceana will follow up with a Cleave attack
Attack: 9(Roll)+7(Attack) = 16
Damage 6(RollD10)+3(RollD8)+8 = 17
Also, you might want to roll and get high next post
She shudders and shivers, flesh trembling under your relentless onslaught, even as with a moan, she seems to come close to the edge, and will soon come to a climax, though it may not be as earth-shattering as you project, unless you can seize the moment quickly, her will placing it outside of your reach!
He nods, thoughtful at her words, as he seems to slot something in his mind, as his hands reach to your buttocks, and grabbing them, start to lift the somewhat larger woman, before pulling her back down onto his cock, as he looks at her. Still, as he opens his mouth, he barks out an order. "Hamna!" With that, a hand lifts the door of the tent, and Hamna peeks inside. "Yes chief?" Even as he lifts and pulls the woman, Nardeen is calm, as if this was normal as he gives his instructions to his underling, though he seems to say it in a language that you do not understand.
Still, after a few strokes, all the while delivering instructions to his underling, Nardeen merely nods, and Hamna leaves, off to gather the recruits.
With a quick pair of slashes, a pair of berserkers lie dead, screaming as she killed them. Still, as you charged and slew, drawing the attention of the Grobbi, several of them, including the last pair of rational thinking ones, were skewered as they tried to move to swarm you, though there is swearing from the old vets position, even as three of them slash and hack at you!
Still, it is only by the slimmest of margins that you avoided their blades, as a loud, pained screaming comes from the crack in the wall, as something begins to charge from the darkness!
You are being threated by 3 of the five remaining berserkers, so they get n attack of opportunity if you try and get to shelter. On the other hand, something big is coming
That new tactical situation changes Ceana's plans. Most of the berserkers have been dealt with, so running from the few that remain seems counterintuitive. Especially since they might want a clean battlefield for whatever is coming next.
So the warrior woman lashes out with renewed vigor, hoping that with her aid the berserkers will be taken care of this turn. She keeps half an eye on the cave entrance though. If something really big is charging in she better be ready to get out of its way in time.
If this hits and kills the grobbi and another target is close enough, Ceana will follow up with a Cleave attack
Attack: 9(Roll)+7(Attack) = 16
Damage 4(RollD10)+8(RollD8)+8 = 20 (Mighty hit again ...)
"Hmmm..." Tananda let out a low groan of pleasure while stroked her insides again, not minding Hamna's presence but seems to have something on her mind. After the underling left, she smiled and purred into his ears: "Do you want to see me dance on all fours for you, like a priced animal for you to ride on?"
As two of the remaining berserkers fall, their bodies hewn apart under the sheer force of your blade, the final one impacting you, just managing to inflict a gash in your arm, as the flint breaks on your armor. Still, the old vet is screaming, as something charges from out of the cave, and is on you almost instantly!
Celina attempts one more time, looking to seize the moment, as it were. Using her skills from the temple, not to mention her seductive abilities, she thrusts her middle finger as deep as she can inside the woman, curling it slightly to find her g-spot while using the movement of her thumb to push hard into her clit, hoping, indeed, praying, the combined pressure will have the desired affect...
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