Larksong Grotto ...And further still.

Her reaction was obvious, and Charley's grin grew evermore. Now was about the time he'd really start flirting, doing his best to get whatever he wanted out of her: usually something sexual, truth be told, but sometimes there was information to be gained or some other motive. Neither was true in this situation, however, and he genuinley was semi-excited to bond with another. The white female accepted his invitation, surprising him, and the brute dipped his head. 
          "Lets be off then."
He led her deeper into the grotto, glancing back at his follower to be sure she was indeed following. The lake would be a good start, perhaps?