>>5194527>>5194522>>5194514>>5194496>>5194489>>5194539>Ask for what beauty she sees in these aberrations.>"The merchant said much the same. Professed an attraction to spider girls. I can't imagine it."“Beauty.” You reiterate. “What, pray tell, sort of beauty do you see in these unholy aberrations? I can’t imagine it.”
“Ahhh.. is it not obvious?” She sighs, her eyes shut. She clasps her hands together. “The gentle feminine curvature of skeletons–all at once thin and robust. The dichotomy between rotten flesh and smooth, supple skin among the undead. The cold yet gentle allure of broad, possessed armor. And the danger inherent to it all! That a monster girl might tear out your very throat as you court her! Is it not titillating?!”
The dhampir begins to drool a little. Is this some sort of.. psychological strategy? A trick, to lower your guard and let her close the gap to pierce your throat?
“Ah.. forgive me. I’ve yet to introduce myself. I believe that’s customary among the high born.” She wipes her mouth as she feigns a mock bow. “I am Lady Avalsidal–or, Lady Ava, if you’d prefer.”
>Demand that she stop her psychological attack at once.>Demand that she hands over the undead at once, or die along with her.>Introduce yourself and demand she engage you in battle.>Write-In. 