Then she began to swivel her wrist. The leaves swirled around her faster and faster, matching the increasing speed of her rotating wrist. And, then sh... stopped and the leaves stopped as well. The leaves hung motionless in the air with bits of twigs and dust suspended along with them. Suddenly, the young woman thrust her arm above her head and clenched her fingers into a tight fist. The leaves flew upwards and then seemed to explode. One corner of Christine's mouth lifted in a satisfied smirk as. It looked D&D-inspired but not a direct rip-off. Why can’t an Orc be heaventouched? No matter. Time to check them out.Humans are one of the shortest lived, but most prolific breeders in the Realms. Humans have a broader affinity for skills than other races. No special bonuses to race. Humans get five points to distribute per level.Right, the versatile Humans. No special abilities but good to make any build work. Why the focus on breeding? Never mind.Helltouched are not a true species of their. He seems amused by the situation, more curious than fearful. His target found, the mercenary returns the pin to the grenade and stows it, replacing it instead with a cellphone. Set to speakerphone, he dials in a number, walks over, and places it at Mahmud’s table. Without saying another word, the mercenary departs, leaving his briefcase on the counter. From the cellphone, a voice is heard, distorted by a modulator.“Hello Mr. Hussein, it’s nice to meet you.”The stranger’s voice has a slight. “Holly?” I heard myself say as I tried to process what had just happened. One of my friends asked, “From your work?” My assistant walked toward us, the grace of her walk even more stunning in her nudity. “Mmm hmm. I’m not intruding, am I?” “Of course not. Come sit down,” someone said as I hung on the edge of panic by nothing more than my fingernails. My friend Tom vacated the chair right in front of me to sit on the steps of the R.V. instead, and she sat down in front of me. Her cheeks showed.