Mayae followed along, her face clear of ny malice, but her very being spoke to the fact she allowed the orc to lead as a favor, but only at her amusement. It required a certain walk, that allowed her to keep up, but looked like she was moving at her pace, and the male wa not in control.<br/><br/>Inside the tent, she sat as far from the orc as possible, and fantasized about him choking to death on his chain. She glanced at the food, and dug through it before giving the orc a glare of disgust, and shoving the plate away. She did not drink for the cup, merely inspecting it as she expected it to attack her.