<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/13/53/1d/13531db9b6da053e62f2cb4324f06620.jpg)</div><strong>Gurlove (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1725433)</strong><br/><em>Half-Orc Barbarian: Beserker 4 CN</em><br/><em>Health:  50/60</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">combat rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">None at this time</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>The soft kiss was accompanied by a small wave of healing that left her feeling a bit fresher and stronger.  The wounds she'd gotten were minor, so she wasn't worried, though she was relieved when her pretty thing used her own magic to heal her own wounds and get her back to nearly full health.  When she looked at the bodies, she shrugged.  She didn't really smell it, but then again she was used to the smell of death.  She had brought it to such creatures many times before and there was little that she hadn't dealt with before.  But pretty thing was new at this, so she understood her desire to move.  "Camp would be easier to move at this point," she said, "Just shift things few yards upwind and smell will no longer bother us."<br/><br/>Helping to move what remained of their gear, she nodded when Angelique pointed out that they hadn't gotten all of their food.  But what neither of them seemed to point out was that they had gotten most of the food and that was bad enough.  "Goblins are sneaky little thieves," she grumbled, "Thought they wouldn't venture so far from caves, but food supplies must be low for them.  Makes them greedy and sneaky."  She snarled a bit as she shifted their gear just enough to avoid the smell of the dead creatures.  Once that was done, she would lay down on her bedroll and sigh as she thought about the question she had been asked.<br/><br/>"No need for watch now," she mused, "Goblins will not come back for another round and smell of corpses will keep most creatures away.  The ones it doesn't will be more focused on bodies than us.  Might as well rest while we can and deal with things in the morning."  Looking at the pretty thing, she pulled the girl's bedroll closer to hers, clearly wanting her close given the situation that they had just dealt with.  Call her a bit crazy, and plenty did, but she was more than a little protective of the girl at this point and wanted her near enough to know that she was safe.