<strong>Name:</strong>Isolde<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Macedon [Woodland Area -- Clearing]<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Sam<br/><br/>When Isolde finally managed to escape from the clearing, the young woman sighed deeply with relief. She found herself unable to concentrate on anything which held value and instead, Isolde found her thoughts returning to the moment of experiencing that profound embarrassment. While she was confident in the appeal of her body, the young woman found herself uncomfortable with how she could be so oblivious to the state of her attire. Thinking about it after the fact, Isolde should have known the consequences of dressing in such light colored clothing right after climbing out from the stream.<strong>“Tsk,”</strong>the young woman clenched her fists horrified by her poor decision making capabilities. While preoccupied with her thoughts, Isolde was not aware that the person named Sam had decided to follow after her. Sam reached out grabbing Isolde by the arm tenderly but firmly enough to cause the young woman to stop abruptly in her flight. While she was confident that there was no other choice but to listen to what Sam had to say, the young woman still decided to take a few minutes to struggle from the unyielding grasp around her arm. At first, she tried to pull her entire body away hoping that body weight would help her cause. When that didn’t work, she attempted to push Sam’s arm away from her own. After a few moments of attempting to wrench herself free from the obstinate grip, Isolde admitted defeat while breathing heavily from the sudden physical exertion.<br/><br/>While the young woman was attempting to regain her composure, Sam began to speak in a rushed manner. While Isolde did her best to make out the words which seemed to jumble together, the young woman was only able to clearly make out the latter,<em>‘would not restrain themselves.’</em>The person who so boldly stood in front of Isolde looking after her well being was undeniably right. There was no way to refute that traveling in this condition was not safe. At that moment, the mysterious figure had removed the cloak from their back and draped it across the shoulders of Isolde. The young woman smiled sheepishly wrapping the cloak around her body appreciating the warmth that the material was radiating. The two of them stood quietly allowing an awkward silence to envelop the atmosphere and Isolde found her gaze drifting from one form of plant life to the next.<strong>“Thank you for your kindness,”</strong>Isolde mumbled almost inaudibly. While her actions seemed like she was not very appreciative, the young woman was just overwhelmed at the moment by everything that had happened. Also, she did not want to linger in this stranger’s company after… Isolde shook her head from side to side. No! This was nothing to get embarrassed over. She repositioned the cloak pulling the ends together and clenching them within her palms. Despite her efforts to remain neutral looking, the rosy tint which appeared on her cheeks betrayed her endeavors.<br/><br/>Sam was the first to decide to break the silence which lingered between the two of them. The first matter at hand seemed to be inviting Isolde to eat dinner and make camp with Sam and her companions. Wait… her? Sam revealed her face to Isolde allowing her braided hair to fall freely which fell past her hips. She had fair skin and gorgeous emerald eyes, as well as a feminine figure which should have been easily recognized had Isolde not been so lost in the moment. When Sam caressed her cheek, the young woman pulled back slightly. If she had thought to be overwhelmed by everything that had occurred thus far, the woman could not put into words how perplexed she was at this very moment. After her offer, Sam seemed so excited that Isolde could not have declined. Not to mention, she had not had many companions of her own age. This might have been a fun experience for the woman; however, this could not last for long because she had promised to return swiftly with the package for the orphanage head.<strong>“Of course,”</strong>the young woman stammered nodding her head for a few seconds before taking the time to gently touch her lips. She could not help but wonder what Sam had thought of her brazen behavior back in the clearing.<br/><br/>Looking up towards Sam, she placed the thought aside for the time being. There were much more important matters to be dealt with currently.<strong>“What do you want me to do?”</strong>Isolde smiled brightly while firmly grasping the hand of her newly found companion before rushing back to where they had left the bear carcass. She placed her belongings onto the ground, as well as the cape which Sam had given to her. Isolde made the decision that they were both women, so there was nothing to be ashamed of. Not to mention, the cape would only serve to get in her way while they were prepping the bear. After standing back up, Isolde pushed the material upwards on her arms and tried her best to pull up her dress as to not be stained by the bear while they were gutting the insides.<strong>"I am not very familiar with bear, so you will need to guide me."</strong>The young woman stated matter-of-factly while walking towards the corpse. Isolde figured this information would be better off being told blatantly up front because she did not want to be a hindrance to Sam while they worked.