Assuming Deep Speech was the same language as Undercommon, Sylvia did, indeed, understand the comments the two dolgrims made as they actively searched for her.  She was rather disturbed to find herself getting turned on by their crude remarks, the threat to rape every hole in her body in particular adding further fuel to her already enflamed passions.  She had to wrap her tail around her mouth as an impromptu gag to keep herself from moaning out as her two hands began to sharply pinch and twist at her nipples.<br/><br/>Still, even with the added stimulation, the pain helped her to focus a little.  They were heading towards her little hiding place again, but it was much slower going, this time, and it sounded as though they were starting to grow frustrated with their lack of progress.  She just had to slip out, move on to the next available hiding space, and last just a little longer, and they'd probably give up and head back to the cave.<br/><br/>Just a little longer, and she'd be able to frig herself silly and relieve all this pent-up lust.  They might even desert their posts and go into their hideout to relieve a little pent-up lust of their own, which would be good for her, since she'd be able to track down her companions from there.  Hopefully those orcs would be dealt with by the time the dolgrims returned, though...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">Invisible Castle seems to not be working at the moment, so let's see if the Elliquiy dice roller likes me at all...<br/><br/>Roll Result: Silvia Wormwood rolled: 1d20, adding 32 to the total<br/>Comment: Stealth check again, -5 for movement<br/>Result: 11,<br/>Total: 43<br/><br/>Hmm.  Not too bad...</div></div>