Frogs?

The sight of your saviors was... peculiar. Never had you heard of frogmen. Your god had, but it was hard for a long lived deity not to learn. As he described them, they were a isolated people. Not really hostile. Just more or less happy to live seperate from everyone else.

Shimmering, colorful, wet skin exposed to the air. That was your first sight. Not a shred of clothes among them. At least that made a reward easier. You attempted conversation first though. No need to be rude before you got physical. "Thank you for saving me," you replied sweetly before bowing your head.

The action at least allowed you to get a decent look without being weird. Their bodies looked absolutely smooth to the touch, except for the hair on their heads. Every frog boy was so bright, even in the shade. Primitive weapons made of bone and wood by their side seemed to be their only belongings. Builds were slim, not as slender as you though, more like a swimmer. You had a feeling they had denser muscle than they showed off. Just a hunch.

After a couple of seconds of scanning/bowing you looked back up. They were hanging about. Some were heading back into the jungle. Others relaxing at the grotto you had apparently been yanked past. So you were in danger near their watering hole so to speak. Well, it was kind of them to help.

You did not want to bore them though. "May I join you?" you inquired as you pointed to the shallow pool in front of you. There was a murmur amongst them. A new tongue you would learn soon. Sounded almost lyrical. Made sense for frogs to sing you guessed.

Finally one of the taller men nodded and climbed in himself. Aside from the sleek skin and colors, frogmen looked rather human. They had larger hands and feet but as far as unusual features that was not the worst. "I hope that is not the only thing larger on them." Your stray thought actually got a soft short laugh from the love god.

Aside from the ultioror motive, you did geniunely want to clean up. Sitting on the smooth rocks, you made a show of it. Slowly cupping water in your hands and splashing it over yourself. Throwing your wet hair back, even arching your back slightly. Murmurs at least told you were the center of attention. That and you could see some shifting and crossing legs out of the corner of your eye. Almost made you smirk.