[center][h1][color=turquoise]Tigerlily[/color][/h1][/center]
[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/9foOZ9B.png[/img][/center]
[center][color=lightgray][color=turquoise]Time:[/color] 10:00am
[color=turquoise]Interaction:[/color] [@princess] Helio [@Benzaiten] Elaine  [@Helo] Nym
[color=turquoise]Location[/color]: Barboda's Ship
[color=turquoise]Equipment[/color]:
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-[url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/863792088318476298/rsgrgsreg.png]Outfit Bought from Sailor’s Emporium[/url]
-Sword, strapped to her belt, enchanted with return enchantment
-Daggers tied her to pants and in her boots, sheathed
-Location sender
-Timeteller
-Eye protectors & dark sight glasses[/hider][/color][/center]
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[color=silver]Tigerlily listened intently to Helio and remained impassive. She caught his irritation, though she pretended not to. When he stopped floating and landed on the deck, she tensed. What was he going to do? She bit her lip and watched. However, he started to explain his history. She made sure no judgement crossed her expression, especially remaining kind. She didn’t give off any tense or fearful vibes. However, part of her longed to dive into the ocean and escape, yet she had nowhere else to go. She was screaming on the inside and wanted to find rum. She hated to rely on it or drink, as it inevitably triggered her, yet it helped.

After he finished, she paused for a moment. His attempt at humor though was a coverup and she knew she had to go eat. But first… Then she took a step forward and shifted her cape and hat to one arm. Tigerlily sighed quietly and reached out to pat him on the shoulder gently, as she said, [color=turquoise]”You are The Magnificent Helio. I know you can find your place again. I am not afraid of you and support you. Don’t let me being a siren deter you.”[/color] She took another deep breath and removed her arm to hold her items evenly and brushed blue strands of hair out of her eyes with annoyance. [color=turquoise]”You can join me in the cabin if you’d like for food or company and don't suffer in the sun.”[/color] She moved forward then gave one last look at the island, flicked it off before heading into the hall. 

[color=turquoise]”Yo.”[/color] She greeted Nym and Elaine who were both inside. With a charming smile on her face as if nothing happened, she went over to a table and set down her cape and hat. [color=turquoise]”Awfully damn hot out there, Nym. Think I might need a swim partner so I don’t bake out there.”[/color] She winked and then set her backpack down and pulled out her other [url=https://imgur.com/VLZ0dIa]outfit[/url] and grinned. It was far more open and easier to transform in than this death trap of an outfit. [color=turquoise]”I’m going to die of heat stroke before this war tries to kill me so excuse me.”[/color] She moved to a vacant area and quickly changed without worrying if anyone saw her. Lily laid her weapons out on the table in front of her. Sirens were open and she had learned to overcome modesty as a prisoner on Daka Island. She then re-strapped her swords and hid the sheathed daggers in her boots she kept on.

Once finished, she set her other clothes back in the backpack and moved over to join them at a table. Her scales were far more noticeable now and covered her body like armor. [color=turquoise]”Dinner and a show, how lucky for you both and I’m not even charging amas.”[/color] She smirked as she grabbed a plate and began piling food onto it. She scanned for the rum and poured herself two glasses. With a grin, she turned to the others, and began eating and drinking. Her subconscious thought was somewhere else, however, as she began trying to push away the flashbacks. As long as she conversed, ate the food and drank the rum, she wouldn’t remember...[/color]

[hider=Tigerlily Flashback - TRIGGER WARNING FOR ASSAULT AND VIOLENCE][color=silver]
[color=yellow]”You can’t seem to stop crying. Here, this will calm you down, young lady…”[/color] River, her slave owner, was telling Tigerlily who was dressed in an inexpensive and formal gown. He beckoned over another Dark Elf to bring over a drink. She watched as he poured the dark red liquid. She glanced around the fancy manor and swallowed hard. 

[color=turquoise]”What is this?”[/color] Tigerlily inquired as she sniffed it. She wrinkled her nose and shook her head. It smelled strong and had a cherry taste to it. 

[color=yellow]”It’s called wine. It helps people calm down and aids in the adjustments. All the slaves love it.”[/color] That was a lie that the slaves enjoyed, but what would she know? When Tigerlily didn’t move to drink it, he snapped harshly, ”[color=yellow]”Drink it. Now.”[/color] Tigerlily took a quick sip and placed it beside her on the table. She didn’t enjoy the taste, nor its bitter taste. What he hadn’t told the young siren was that he had spiked. It would cause her to become dizzy and lightheaded and constrict her vocal cords so she couldn’t scream or use her voice. He had also spiked it with flarus so she would be stuck awake. She didn’t know any better, having not been exposed to it prior. Maybe it could help calm the grief and pain in her heart...
 
[color=yellow]”You have to finish it or I’ll whip you. I don't think you want to visit that again, do you?”[/color] Tigerlily quickly obeyed out of fear of him. She had already been beaten and verbally abused by him. She hadn’t been able to walk well on land and carry the heavy wood logs he’d wanted. It resulted in her dropping them and causing another Elf to trip and hurt himself. She had apologized multiple times but it’d fallen on deaf ears. They had begun to beat and whip her. In defense she had used a sonic scream and blasted the Elves' and demons’ hearing temporarily. They had then sent her to her room. Later on, she had been joined by the slave owner, River, where she now stood. He’d come to comfort her and apologize for losing her temper; or so he had said….

Tigerlily scowled as she began to feel lightheaded and dizzy. [color=turquoise]”I don’t.. I don’t feel so good,”[/color] Tigerlily stood up and wobbly moved over to the couch to lay down. She didn’t know that the Dark Elf was following her with his eyes, grinning at her feeble attempts to nurse herself back to health. 

[color=yellow]”Oh dear, you don’t look so good, now do you, my sea Goddess?”[/color] River came over to her and sat by her. Tigerlily saw he was holding something and recoiled with fear. She couldn’t tell what it was, because the room was spinning. She let out a hoarse cry as he sat in front of her. [color=yellow]”Shh, child, it’s all right.”[/color] He grinned down at her fear and began to pet her hair gently. She hated her hair being touched. He knew that but she didn’t dare object as she trembled with fear. Something was happening, but what? 

Then suddenly, her thoughts were answered if he had read her mind. [color=yellow]”Nobody will hear you scream now, you bitch.”[/color] He yanked her head up by her hair in which Tigerlily cried out. She tried to gather her voice to scream, but she felt hollow inside. Her mind was hazy and the room was spinning. She started crying and tried to move away when another pair of hands forced her back down. She began to thrash wildly, causing River to smack her in the face with the muzzle. Pain blinded her as tears slid down her face. Then, he began to pull it on and let go of her hair harshly enough to tear out tufts of blue hair. The muzzle was so tight she could hardly breathe. There were spikes in it as well, digging into her face. She didn’t know if blood was trickling down, but she started seeing red.

As Tigerlily cried and began to tear at the restraint on her face, River punched her in the abdomen. Tigerlily let out a feeble cry as she fell to her side, winded. She had difficulty breathing with the muzzle on. The rest of it was a blur: she was forced to lay down as River began shouting obscenities and insults. Her dress was being torn from her. As she tried to fight, the other Elf was holding her arms behind her back. Helpless, Tigerlily tried to compel herself to fall asleep, but could not muster any tiredness. It was as if someone had sucked all the sleep out of her. She was forced to stare up at the River, beating and violating her, with fury and rage. All she could do was cry and beg for death to escape. [/color][/hider]