Partings and meetings

In the morning Jant had breakfast with Marbef. She was a little sad to leave afterward but she had her own path. She gave the frog woman a kiss on the head and left.

Jant was walking for a while wondering what she was going to do when an orc stepped out from some trees ahead of her. He had furs around his waist and a club. They looked at each other for a moment before Jant readied her club. “Who are you?” She asks.

The orc looked at her his eyes lingering on her chest. He also readied his club. “Me Haguk. You.”

Jant takes a step back as he raises his club. “I’m Jant. Why don’t we go our own separate ways Haguk.” It was a poor attempt knowing the legendary sex drive of orcs.

Haguk looked at Jant then said, "Ok miss Jant. me no want trouble. You no want trouble. we go ways.... want to share ale for peace?" The orc grabs some kind of gourd from his belt and offers to share.

Jant shook her head. “No I am not fond of ****.” This is true she did not like the burning of those drinks but she also didn’t want to risk being with the orc more than necessary.

Haguk shrugs and puts the gourd back. “Ok, bye miss Jant. Careful out here.” He glances at her breasts again and leaves.

Jant watches him leave then makes her quick get away. She didn’t want to take the chance of him changing her mind.