The encounter had escalated more quickly than Golsha had been prepared for, already increased by two newcomers, one of whom was leveling a bow at her. Her first instinct was to fade back into the forest until she had evaded the group, then resume stalking them unseen as she had been in the first place, but then the tiefling started flailing around, which rather diffused any tension the orc felt.<br/><br/>"I am Golsha," she repeated, this time directed at the dark elf archer and, to a lesser extent, the human woman who was dry humping her. "I have come to inspect this place. It has magic in it. I need know the nature."<br/><br/>The smell of mating season that had already come with the repressed tiefling had intensified with the arrival of the human. Though she wore more clothes than Golsha, the way she carried herself suggested that she was naked as a newborn chick in her soul, and seemed on the verge of mating frenzy, if the way she ground against the elf were any indication.<br/><br/>"Your human needs to fuck," she told the elf. "It is very distracting."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>