Neverwinter Forest to the races

His taunt was not missed by her bright eyes, but it inspired a completely different reaction within Eshe than perhaps even she anticipated. Butterflies swept up in her gut and possessed her brain as she veritably flew at him with a wide grin, her tail waving eagerly behind her back as she moved to nip the part of him nearest to her. There was a part of her that wanted to be caught by him, but the other part wanted to prove that she knew how to utilize what little equipment she was blessed with on the 'battlefield'.

Eshe shifted and moved to spring away herself now, but her success certainly depended on his own movements; she didn't know it, but Eshe was on a ride that Scimitar was in control of.