Stavanger Bay Your cruelty, and your neglect?

She kept wandering after her call.
Guessing the direction, and she guessed right.
She paused, drawing up her little hight and adopting a soft smirk.

"Why so surprised, O'Mally? You seem like you could be fun," a glint held in her eye. Though if he were a holy man of her homeland, he shouldn't respond to it.
Unless he let himself divulge himself in one of those sins.
She was a dirty sinner through and through.

Her tail swept side to side and she moved closer to him.
"What interests you, hm?"
She could get a better read on him if she knew where his skill lay.