<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/13/53/1d/13531db9b6da053e62f2cb4324f06620.jpg)</div><strong>Gurlove (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1725433)</strong><br/><em>Half-Orc Barbarian: Beserker 4 CN</em><br/><br/><hr/><br/>Gurlove didn't miss how now both of those nipples were clearly visible in the darkness and she had to fight her desire to just take her pleasures with the girl right then and there.  But the sounds of creatures coming towards them made it clear to her that they didn't have time for that, so she managed to convince herself not to do it.  "Yes, we must move," she said, "Stay close to Gurlove and don't stop unless Gurlove tells you to, yes?"  Once Angelique would answer her properly, Gurlove would get them moving, first heading to her own campsite so that she could gather her few possessions, tying the head of the beast to her pack so that she could keep her ax available in case they needed to fight.  From where they came, one could hear the sounds of beasts fighting one another as they sought to take advantage of the corpse they had left behind.<br/><br/>With her things gathered, she would start to lead Angelique towards the village, pausing once in a while whenever she heard something coming too close to them.  But whether by luck or some form of divine intervention, nothing would actually cross their path.  This was good as Gurlove was admittedly very much distracted by the state of barely dress that her new companion was in and the promise of a night of fun and pleasure that awaited her.  The walk was a fairly quiet one and a couple of hours later, the lights of the village grew brighter and soon they had arrived to find most of the residents already at home or in bed, which was likely good for Angelique as her breasts would've caused plenty of attention.  Something that Gurlove didn't mind, but she knew the girl might.<br/><br/>"We collect bounty for beast," she said, "Man who handles bounty is also tailor so he have clothing for you.  That way you can walk into tavern without all men staring at delicious tits."  Gurlove smiled as she looked over her shoulder at the girl and licked her lips, hinting what it was that Gurlove had in mind for them when she finally got a chance.  But first it was business and they soon found themselves outside of the tailor's shop, knocking loudly on the door to get the owner's attention, the head of the displacer beast in Gurloves hand so that she could show the man her prize when the door was finally opened.