Black Morass i'm timeless

he grunts, grin dropping his dark lips. dainty as she appeared, she carried herself with the cockiness of a man; knowing full well that if theissor laid even a paw on her, he'd be gelded by her barbarian of a husband.

but he would tempt his luck as much as possible. i don't like your games, woman. his figure kept its distance, smart enough to keep away from the harpy. did she act like this around kovictus or did the man have dignity and discipline her.