<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:  60/60</em><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">combat rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Initiative:  15+2=17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=139222)</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Gurlove couldn't help but notice how much Angelique was beginning to enjoy her 'meals' from Gurlove's massive shecock.  Despite her fake resistance and her apparent enjoyment of having Gurlove 'force' it down her throat, the girl seemed to ache for it at this point.  Gurlove didn't say anything about it, just focused on getting the gear together in order to get them moving.  It wouldn't take long for Angelique to start asking questions about the monastery and the people that they would find there.  Gurlove would give it a moment of thought as she tried to remember anything she had picked up about the place, but admittedly, there wasn't a whole lot she knew.<br/><br/><strong>"Not sure about goddess,"</strong>she would admit after a moment,<strong>"Gurlove knows that they consider shecum to be divine blessing, but not sure what goddess they pray to.  Something you can ask when we get there.  If they leave mouth open long enough."</strong>She chuckled playfully at her words, teasing her companion and also hinting at the possibility that she might find herself using her mouth for more than just Gurlove once they got there.  Of course, it would be up to her, but Gurlove had a sneaking suspicion that when pressed, the pretty thing might not be able to resist the temptation of more than just one shecock to satisfy.<br/><br/>The chatter after that was generally light and easy, pausing around midday to rest and eat, this meal being an actual solid meal for Angelique as she needed a properly meal at least once a day, though Gurlove suspected that she could've easily convinced her to drink all her meals at this point.  They were maybe an hour from the monastery when suddenly two lizard like creatures appeared and hissed at them.  Their words were slightly distorted, but clearly understandable as they clawed menacingly at the two women.  And while perhaps Angelique might've been concerned, Gurlove was not.  If anything, she was annoyed at the situation as it was slowing them down and she wanted to get where they were going.<br/><br/>She growled low as she quickly brought her axe to bear so that she could strike if the creatures were foolish enough to advance towards them.<strong>"Our path leads us here,"</strong>she snarled,<strong>"Get out of path or find my axe as the last thing you feel before death!"</strong>She let out a fierce roar, not really trying to terrify them, though she wouldn't object to that if it happened.  More she was just trying to make it clear that she would fight.