by VintageBass » Thu Dec 03, 2015 2:10 am
The holstaur helps out the fellow milita members in getting rid of the bodies, even helping out digging out the graves so they don't have to. The guards weren't interested in a little chit-chat, which she doesn't mind all that much. It just leaves her to her own thoughts and quickly bury the goblins in their shallow graves and to possibly help fertilize the land. Before she could bury her own, Kassy takes her shovel and gives a good few chops, cutting away at one of the legs before dropping the rest into the grave. Might as well get something in return, as a small trophy for the battle. Once everything is finished, Kassy pats the dirt and returns her shovel to its proper place on her body, while saying her thanks and goodbyes to the guards before heading on to the pub.
Kassy knows exactly where to go and got there in no time, seeing the group out in front with some other girls, She attempts to get close, but the tattoo on her chest burns for a moment, stopping her in her tracks and getting a soft moo out. That was certainly new, and her breasts feel a bit heavier from that. Hopefully that was a one time occurrence, as she isn't sure on what will happen if that burns more often. Although admittedly there was a brush of pleasure coursing through her and it certainty wasn't all that bad. She also hopes that it doesn't go to her head, too. Something like this feels like she needs to keep in line and not give in to that hot temptation.
Instead, the holstaur heads on in behind the others, noticing the others having a merry time while the group does their own thing. A couple of things stick out to her, with the first being the ranger and her wolf companion getting seated at a table. The next thing being a familiar face, one that she has met some time ago and now fully grown up. That brought a smile to her face as she heads on over to meet up this girl first, even giving her a hug. "Well hello there, this is a bit of a surprise," she said, giving the cleric a light smile. "Do you remember me? I helped you some time ago..."
She waits on the cleric to see if anything is jogging her memory before looking over at the ranger. "Mind joining me? I'm paying and I'm curious about... a few things." The holstaur rubs her chest, mostly on her tattoo and remembering the hot feeling it gave off when she got close to the group.
"Just because you can put your dick in it, it doesn't mean you can fuck it"
- Nash Bozard