Nothing could really wipe the blush from her face as Tygrane listened to the flirting and watched the group around the campfire below.  Some of them couldn’t keep their hands off each other.  It was too much for her to resist having some reaction to their teasing and flirting.  The very obvious bulge in her breeches was proof and made her very happy she chose to stay in a hammock.<br/><br/>The suggestion from their leader distracted her from the open flirting and sexuality of the priestess.<span style="color: #006600">“Huh?  Oh… um… I think I am better up here.  The others seem insistent in pulling everyone into an orgy to impress the priestess...”</span>Though her staring every now and then at the priestess showed the elf enjoyed the sight of the parts of her she exposed.<span style="color: #006600">“… but if someone tosses me the wine from my pack, I can at least join in the drinking…”</span>She didn’t want to expose her curse to them at all.  She was ashamed of it.<br/><br/>Then another thing distracted her again.  The Tiefling, Teanna, was walking away from the camp.<span style="color: #006600">“Hey, wait.  We saw goblins in the woods!  Don’t go anywhere alone… Shit…”</span>She cursed.  This much she remembered being taught before, that when you saw a few goblins, there were likely a bunch more nearby.<span style="color: #006600">“Damnit… shouldn’t go anywhere alone.”</span><br/><br/>With those complains the collected her bow and quiver from the branches around her… then adjusted herself so her curse wasn’t showing as a bulge wouldn’t show then climbed down from her hammock and followed after the woman.  To at least watch her back since she went out of sight of them all.<br/><br/>As soon as she came into sight of the Tiefling she spoke up.<span style="color: #006600">“Hey, with goblins close, it’s not a good idea to go anywhere alone.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>