Naughty Holiday Fun With Granny Carmen Claus: A Steamy Christmas Encounter!
5 “Yess…” The Lizard said, a cruel smile twisting his blue scaled maw, “So piss off, slaver scum.”
The Caravan Master raised his hands placidly, “Whoa now, surely there’s some other option here, you can’t turn the little Miss away into the wilderness?”
Lace glanced at the smoke still rising from the city and she found herself biting her lip, considering her options and paying close attention to the Lizard, a non-human guard. “…Feeling generous?” Zu’gar chuckled as she ran a finger across Lace’s wild hair, tied up in its typical bun. Eporner Lace, who had, in fact, intended neither of those things, felt the corded muscle of the Orc’s arms around her tighten and realised her mistake, helpless to stop Zu’gar she instead held on tightly herself, trying to brace herself for what was to come. She shuffled the weight of their bag to the other shoulder and realised with a sinking inevitably that she had absolutely no idea where the Inn Lace had mentioned even was.