Haunted Wood Girls in heels

"I'm unsure of their name," she'd forgotten to ask in both interactions, but she wouldn't misplace them not forget their scent.
"They seem strong, and I can easily infiltrate to gain trust or promote services if needs be." 
She offered herself up as a rouge or diplomat. He was the Warlord and this was his land. She'd partake in either.

"They are to the west, half a day walk from the nearest border." Very close. She was surprised he'd not found them himself. But perhaps he was too busy with his consort to care about his land.