Hideaway Strath You're slurring all your words

we will, she agreed with a sheepish smile. she was aware she was a bard in a guild of fighters, but perhaps that would show others that anybody could be here.

she remained standing while he took a seat. gently grooming her fur in-between words they spoke to each other.

i like it very much. the water is enjoyable and the forest is better than most. works spoken with earnest, a soft wave of her tail once more.

do you have a favorite place here?