Neverwinter Forest lxviii. bring it on back, bring it on back

moonglow. she marked the place as being somewhere between fuckshit mountains and rugmuncher woods.

"er- yeah!" a laugh to cover up that fact she
had no earthly idea what the chick was talking about. "yeah, 'ai 'em, uh, a 'it, eheh, 'ar hron hon." her brain started sputtering, as it had already had to dedicate some energy to building a different lie.

she got up on her paws at once.

"lishten, i, uh, should 'ee on 'ai 'ey. gotta get hon." the dog could tell she'd let something bad slip if she continued chatting with the lovely miss beauty mark.

"tanks hor the con'ersation." her gaze softened a moment while taking another good look at the woman's lovely body, before snapping away to focus on the quickest way to exit the area.