Cora walk up behind her, shaking a bit.  Not sure she wanted to go out.... but ... at least she wasn't alone.  Per the agreement, Freyja had gotten them this far, and so now she belonged to her.  That felt... right somehow.  Looking up at her, so small next to the beautiful strong woman, "this way," she said.  "I'll stay to the shadows, if it's clear I can motion to you"<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">various dice-isms</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div style="text-align: left;">generic knowledge roll for directions 18+2 = 20, stealth roll 2+14 = 16, perception to know when things are clear to break cover and motion to Freyja 12+7 = 19 </div></div></div><br/>Not sure what she should call the woman, she simply didn't.  Cora looked around, crossed the street, and blended with the shadows.  Her small form with the large breasts, perspiration now making her dark soot covered skin streaked, she looked like a big breasts tigress stalking into the shadows.