- Sack squeezing is nice, as is a bath proper...<br/>He replied with a sharp white toothed grin, looking down at her.<br/>- ...but I do not wish to go around unarmed. Especially in case, we meet lovely Jos and Jas after their shift. Judging by names of places and streets, they are cannibals here.<br/>He fixed his shoulders, shifting the massive hellhound carcass. Looked down at Ora with a jest disgusted look in sparkling green eyes.<br/>- Now, look at you, dark one. Not even a hungry swampsack will try eating you in such a poor condition. Dirtier is safer here... for cute women like you.<br/>He increased his pace, along the alley as guardswomen explained. Following smell as much as direction. Looking around time to time in case someone decides to make them company, good or bad.<br/>- First we go sell the dog. Get weapons. Then we go to the tavern and have a bath. Or else something here may decide to squeeze us both.<br/>He chuckled.<br/>- Say... what’s your name, eh?