The scent trail left by the bandit was easy to follow, even without the tracking skill. I quietly snuck along after him. I wasn’t skilled in sneakin..., but I had another plan. I didn’t try to approach him. With these senses I could stay deep in the woods and still see and hear what was going on.A little while later I reached a clearing. At least two dozen people were in the camp, most of them were men, but there were a few women scattered around. Melee fighters, both warriors and rogues, made up. She liked the vibe and clientele. She was surprised by the number of good looking men. As she and her cousin were chatting over drinks, she noticed that she was being watched and couldn’t help but be distracted. He appeared to be in his late twenties, and was just her type. Dark hair, dark eyes and the build of an athlete. She decided to test the situation – to see if he really was noticing her or if it was just her imagination. She told her cousin she was going to the bar to get another drink.. Shes a beautiful woman with pale-blue eyes. Just my type. If she doesnt move out of the area, I might just see if she wants to check-up on the dog at my place. Then Ill rape and snuff her. Thank you so much for taking Storm. Hes my baby, but you seem like youll take care of him well. She has tears in her eyes while saying this. I give her a comforting hug and we chat about the dog for a few minutes. I give her my phone number in case she wants to check up sometime, and then I leave with Storm.. He kind of made me feel uncertain too… was I doing the right thing? Was he just too young and naive for me? And then he looked up and, fuck me, he actually had tears in his eyes. He started to talk and all the words came tumbling out, falling over each other. I had to get a couple of stiff whiskey’s down him before he even started making sense. It seems like he’s had a couple of bad experiences. His last ‘relationship’, if you could call it that, to me it sounded like pure abuse, did not end.