She sat up, leaning against him, smelling his strong heavy musclike scent, breathing it in allowing it to seep into her senses.<br/>For some reason she was feeling, she didn't know, she was feeling something towards this creature. It made no sense to her at all, why she should feel anything but hatred for what he had done was beyond her comprehension, yet she did.<br/><br/>Ashra closed her eyes and rested her head on him, her hand idly play on his thigh.<br/>"No, today I am resting, no running, no fighting, no orcs, just resting. You of course are free to do whatever you please....."