Rose couldn't help but blush as the two naked elven women jumped up from their bed and kissed her.  They certainly seemed to be quite grateful for the offer of escort home, and she had to admit, getting thanked in such a strong way was nice, every now and then...<br/><br/>She assisted Aria in loading up the rest of the 'loot' they had found into their bags of holding while waiting for the two to get dressed, and then they were on their way, heading out the front door of the mansion and into the forests beyond.  With the two elves holding hands as they walked along the forest trail, the shifter felt it only natural to take the tiefling's hand, as well, and they walked along, Rose using her teleport every once in a while to speed things up as they made their way towards Ama and Asha's home.<br/><br/>It almost seemed a shame to skip over the lands between her teleports, though.  The scenery was quite beautiful.  The trees were a fine shade of green, and from the tops of hills, they could just make out the crescent-shaped lake, sparkling in the distance behind them, as well as the scenery that lay ahead...  Rose had just been on the verge of climbing up a tree to see more of the surrounding area, with the excuse that it would allow her to more accurately teleport over a farther distance than they had before, when the scenery around them underwent an abrupt change.  Specifically, the path widened into a clearing.<br/><br/>And there sat a satyr, bragging in Sylvan to two nymphs about some other woman he had had...  Naturally, they all pulled up short and regarded one another.<br/><br/>"Sorry, I'm afraid we've seen nothing of the sort."  She responded to his question, shaking her head.  She took a moment to carefully look over both the satyr and his two companions.  "I take it you're seeking it for more than just some ordinary hunt?"<br/><br/><br/><br/>Spot check on the Satyr and Nymphs. (1d20+28=31) (http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2828781/)  Rose is just being careful, looking for any signs of a potential trap, or that the satyr and his companions aren't what they say they are.  Assuming they aren't hiding anything, she relaxes and lets her guard down.