<div class="floatright">(http://orig06.deviantart.net/af76/f/2012/183/3/f/satyr_uncommon_by_maxetormer-d55q00e.jpg)</div>The creature shifted left and right in an almost alien way, as it was standing on goat legs and hooves, something that the human women haven't seen or imagined before.<br/>"The Mistress has her reasons, yes she does. She will explain everything once you meet with her. For now I was told only to tell you that she would not like to draw more attention from the master of darkness than necessary, practicing her arts in the open. It was of utmost importance however to meet your friend so she set things in motion, but she is not willing to go further at the moment. Thus she sent me, your humble guide Trube, to show you the path if you wish it. I am under no compulsion however, and if you have no interest in humoring my request I shall be off to the depths of the woods by myself, accepting the fact that you wish not to meet with my mistress at the time. Then see what trouble you can get yourselves in in this place after refusing the hospitality." he explained, shrugging and motioning with his hands as he went on and on, in an almost singsong voice.<br/>"What I propose is but a simple favor to bring joy to this ol' poet's heart. I'm an admirer of such fair beauty you muses possess, I but wish to admire... more of it, perhaps just lay my eyes upon your divine bosom, to touch such magnificent work of nature, to kiss the peaks crowning the hills..." he trailed off with a sigh. "Well, I have spoken the truth or damned I be. Would these two goddesses grant the fondest wish of Trube's heart? Or am I to return to the dark forest alone?"<br/><br/>The two sailors didn't say anything just looked at another with a look of disbelief, thinking perhaps what an absurd situation this was turning out to be.