Well, what a conversation... but at least they were communicating.  Gnats, ticks, not fun, but something told her they wouldn't be much of a problem for her.  Was she robbed?  She didn't know, but she shook her head; that was an easier answer.  Problem with the manse?  No, not that either; she figured it out.  Sounded like this Manse was a godsend for them... perhaps she could improve things for them...<br/><br/>"If you make me a loincloth..." she said, gesturing to the clothing that covered the woman's crotch and nothing else "I can do something for you..."<br/><br/>Briefly, her eyes went over the woman's body, eying her up.  First instinct was to try and mate with this woman... said alot about what she used to be like if that was her first instinct...<br/><br/>"I was going to go to the manse over there..." she said, pointing to the spire nearby "If I can get there, would you like me to help you get there too?"