The Ogres looked at Desira, they were talking in between themselves, discussing whether they should let her pass or not.<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#32cd32">"Didn't the Mistress pass here a few days ago?"</span></b>One of them said to the other, which prompted the other Ogre to slap the first behind it's head<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#1e90ff">"You idiot! Do you want to bring on the anger of the Master by rejecting his Mistress?"</span></b><br/><br/>The conversation went on for a minute or two, in their guttural grunts before they both stepped aside and motioned for their Mistress to continue onwards.<br/><br/>-----------------<br/><br/>Jack had reached to pick up Lea as agreed, preparing for combat should something happen. He was strong, very much so with Desira's magic, so he was able to wrap his hands around Lea's waist, using her comparatively large breasts as support to hold her up and carried her along, ready to throw the poor Halfling should combat break out.<br/><br/>When the Ogres stepped to the side, Jack learned over to the bard and whispered<b>"Good thinking."</b>he said, winking at her, ready to follow the group. Of course, even with the danger passed, Jack still carried the Halfling around, she belonged to him now.