dungeons and dragons

Behati was not unaware of his lingering look. One admirer was not enough, it seemed - she revelled in the lusty gaze of all handsome men, consequences be damned. After all, what harm could a little teasing do? She had no mother to call her on her shit, and very few female friends. Spurred on by the veiled admiration in his eyes, she pirouetted and bounced a little more than usual on her way to the western rock face - the one that would eventually lead them to the Dungeon.

"UMMMMM," she pondered aloud, looking in all directions for something that would match the fear factor of Porcupine Ridge. She moved with intent, aware of being watched. "There's that forest over there.." Northstar Vale. Nope. Behati's ears wilted - she still hadn't spotted the cave, even though it was all but staring her in the face. "I d'no! You pick instead."