For a moment, Lucille thought the orcs were going to come at her again...But then they took to their heels, fleeing into the woods! When the sound of their footfalls had died away, the lovely swordswoman offered up a low sigh...Her lissome legs carrying her forward to the unconscious orc, as she sheathed her blade at her hip!<br/><br/>"Now...What should I do with you?" she murmured, almost to herself - Perhaps she could tie him up or something...She'd look around for bindings to do *just that*. If not - Perhaps she'd just have to act a bit more swiftly than normal. Keeping a careful watch - to make sure that the others wouldn't come back - Lucille would take the chance to search the campsite. It could be worse - she had a fire and a place to sleep for the night. (As long as she made sure that the orc didn't turn the tables on her!)<br/><br/>And speaking of that...Once her cursory search was over, she'd pace back to the campfire, tossing a handful of twigs on it to keep it going. Then, Lucille would ease herself down next to the flames, making herself as comfortable as possible...Keeping one eye on her prisoner!<br/><br/>"Bandits," Lucille mused aloud, with a wry smile - a slight shake of her head! She'd wait for the orc to wake up, first - She had questions for him, after all!