Tygrane had made a point to put some distance between her and the way too sexy, and sex loving, human.  She had to calm down or she would lose herself in her lust from her cock, again.  But the human almost ruined that when she came up and grabbed Tyg’s arm.  She immediately felt those soft breasts pressed against her arm.  She felt her curse stirring again at the simple touch.<span style="color: #006600">“I umm…”</span>Was all she stuttered out before falling silent with a deep blush.  Why did she have to be attacted to other women?!  It made this all so hard.<br/><br/>Thankfully, when they got to camp again, Ari let the elf go with just a yelp in response to the ass smack.  She quickly moved in the direction the camp apparently had… and found them all standing infront of the dungeon entrance.<br/><br/>Immediately upon joining them all feelings of lust were drowned out by immediate dread.  The smell coming from the open entrance sent the elf into complete silence, and chills down her spine more effective than even the coldest of baths.  Immediately she pulled her bow into her left hand and a trio of arrows in her right.  One placed in the string, ready to pull back and fire.<span style="color: #006600">“Umm… weren’t we going to wait until the morning?  I mean… I am getting a very bad feeling…”</span><br/><br/>Apparently they didn't listen as they moved into the crypt.  Tygrane followed after the first few entered.  So she had someone between her and anything that attacked them.<span style="color: #006600">"Fine, don't listen to the elf... noone ever does."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>