Sequoia Coast a lady does not start fights

WHAT A TWIST

erzsébet had been primping, as usual, before her shattered mirror of pink and pearl seashell innards. her melancholy regarding her features had turned to desperation -- she simply must have the life-fluid now! trotting from the sand-bank's lee, she began to set plans for a small trip southward, but was halted by the rough appearance of ferahgo. with him was a delicate flower of a girl. the countess frowned, lifting her forepaw as the child was hurled to the sands at her feet.

the captain declared the girl a virgin, for her, and erzsébet's features came alit with interest. casting a wry smile in ferahgo's direction, she stepped forward, sniffing lightly at the other's dusty pelt. "and how is it you know she is virginal?" erzsébet chuckled softly. "tell me, girl," she continued, in much colder tones. "have you lain with a man before?"