A few familiar faces; Joe was good, Dawg... eh, whatever.  C.O. Smokey though, now she clearly was a drill sergeant in another life.  Or another time, either or.  So she and 'Owleyes' would be following the dwarf about, guarding things.  She was... wary of this woman; greener than an emerald, lighter armed than she was in her buff, and wearing less armor than she had on earlier that day when she was sucking Cori's cock.  None of those spoke well of the situation, nor of the person...<br/><br/>"Effort and muscle." she replied, finding keeping the pace immensely easy (then again, with her legs she could outrun a troll at a dead sprint) "You've never done this sort of thing before, have you?  Please tell me that clothing of yours is actually cloth armor 'Owleyes'..."