Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161229041106/@comment-25073873-20161231142533

Iori looked out and frowned. What a stupid situation to use her other ability on, but she didn't have a choice. Getting off, Iori walked to the guards, focusing inwardly, thinking of an ancestor with the ability to control minds in one way or another. She got it. Pheremone manipulation. Iori activated her ancestral trace and focused on her new power.

"I'm a travelling artist. I mean, I am looking to paint some scenes, and maybe sell my art" said Iori as she showed a painting of the sunrise. An extremely good, photorealistic painting. She had started emitting the pheremones she wanted, and it would probaby bypass magical defences as it was not magic, but chemicals.

"You've already seen the papers. Let us pass. Then forget us" smiled Iori. She was very pretty, and somehow she would appear to be talking the truth to all the guards around her, not just the one she was talking to. Iori had made sure to get under the arch of the gate so the guards on the walls couldn't see her.

Iori didn't have a better way to do it, and she was very unhappy since her ability could not be used for a long time after this.