"Oh?" She said at first as the dryad spoke. Her face grew red as her question came about. The elf had just pulled her tunic over her head, but it was still resting on top of her breasts as she froze. "Well, you're umm...... a rather beautiful woman... or.... ummm..."<br/><br/>She still wasn't quite used to hitting on anyone, at the academy her body had done more than enough for people to simply approach her. That was her main inclination for one of the spells she learned after all.