<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Not the most amazing roll, but the orc's response to that seems to have been a positive one as dice gods go. Continuing the results below. ^^</div></div><br/>The orc's fingers dragged along her sex's lips over and over as he felt the bit of moist dew along them, smirking and looking at her, listening to her words as she spoke back at him. Amused look on his face, the orc's hand gave a soft pat against her sex's lips with the palm and the fingers covering her somewhat for a moment as he seemed to think about how to answer, his hand brushing against her. Palm closer to her backside, fingers stroking the lips of her sex beneath.<br/><br/>"Not many people come here. Most come swingings swords, axes, clubs, whatever sharp or blunt thing they get their hands on. Dont get to watch them like this often." The orc smirked, feeling her press to his hand and excited, his own clothing showing a firm chest, the shorts he wore were quite ragged but the tenting happening in them quite telling of her effect on him alright.<br/><br/>"Hmm. I'm Druk, son of Krath by Ersa." Introducing himself, he looked at her though his hand sought to brush against the gates of her sex before a single finger was being pushed within her, stirring her somewhat rough but obviously excited and eager. The orc's strong body leaned over her own somewhat, resting his left knee on the floor, his right foot firmly planted on the ground, in a pose reminiscent of kneeling knights, as he watched her, though he was hardly knightly material.