Swiftcurrent Creek elfscript

moss pinned him with a look sported, lestan felt surely, by the likes of boudicca! he felt the thrust of those eyes as keenly as if he had been piked through the chest!
and so his eyes dropped and he nodded, turning crisply away from the cave and choosing to forget it ever existed.
"i h-have a herd to follow. to — monitor." his tail swayed cheerily at his hocks. "would you like to come with me? i'm only counting today."