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Gorthawk seemed slightly taken aback, "I wouldn't expect you to understand... unless you have homosexual tendencies? Do you?" Gorthawk raised an eyebrow to the elf provacatively.

Limwyn had begun bouncing in circles around the pair of men, still squealing, "Gorthaaaaawk! Can we keep him? Can we? Can we? Can we?"

Gorthawk rolled his pretty eyes.

Limwyn stopped bouncing, and thrusted the fox towards Yazoo's face, "Isn't he cute?" she demanded, almost harshly.

Limwyn glared at the elf, "Well, someone has a stick up his arse..."

Gorthawk chuckled, "We're headed for--"

--Nowhere!" Limwyn interjected, her contempt for the elf returning, "Why should we tell you?"

Limwyn glared at the orc, "You told him he could come with?"

Gorthawk shrugged, "Let's just keep walking, before the people who are following us catch up, okay?"

Limwyn nodded and tucked the fox under her arm, quickening her pace and sprinting down the path.

Limwyn suddenly stopped and jumped up. She caught hold of a tree branch, she pulled herself up and looked down the path behind her, there was no trace of a human for over half a mile.

"I heard that, and despite what you might think of me, sir, I am not completely incompetent," she said to the elf, "Besides, we won't need you to. They're just some petty farmers. we got them drunk and when they had passed out we looted their houses." She hopped out of the tree and landed nimbly on the ground next to Gorthawk who had stopped beneath the tree.

"Yes, and when we didn't find anything of value," added Gorthawk, "she cut open all of the animals to see if they were hiding their valuables inside of them."

"Hey! I didn't gut the cat, nor the bunny rabbits!" Limwyn pleaded in her own defense.

"What a rude fellow," commented Limwyn, "Shall we contiue on, or do you think we can go back?"

Gorthawk shrugged, "I'm not sure, darling. It's really up to you."

She sighed, "Well, we could go back and sit at the gate into town, and if we see the farmers we can kill them before they enter, and if they've already been there, then we missed them and won't have to deal with them."

Gorthawk nodded and they turned around, Gorthawk adjusted the pack on his back and sprinted after the female, who had already disappeared ahead of him.

Limwyn stopped on the path and waited for Gorthawk, who was not far behind her. Using the arm *things* she had found in a magical treasure box in a castle one day while orc hunting with her usual half-orc and elf companions, she cast a path lore spell. She saw their new aquaintence sitting, looking full of himself at the entrance to the town.

"Well, bloody hell," she let out an exasperated sigh, "I guess we're not going back to town. That ruddy [censored] elf is sitting outside the gate, and from the looks of it, he stole our kill."

Gorthawk suddenly found a hint of disdain creeping into him, "He what?" he asked angrily.

Limwyn gazed harder, "He has blood on him, and it isn't orc blood." The spell ended and her vision returned to normal.

The orc kicked the ground, "Let's just let the other two deal with them. They'll be looking for us eventually, so they'll have to pass through the gate."