About how you'd expect a lonely, horny, lusty lady to act

Ursula's heart is pounding in her chest as she watches the flustered paladin stumble into the hallway.

The shame of being seen in such a... a slovenly state washes over her and she slaps her hands over her breasts and crotch.

And yet, the way he looked at her... it wasn't disgust, like she had expected.

I mean who would want to look at a frumpy old hag like me?

And yet... this was the second time in two days that men had gazed upon her with lust in there eyes.

He must just be desperate. After all Paladins were a very repressed lot, even among the church of Geod.

But still, the thought of being desired, even if it was just by some desperate thieves or a repressed zealot, well, Ursula wasn't used to that.

"But I'd like to..." She mumbles allowed as she gets a whiff of herself. "Ooof!"

The nun's face goes red. She didn't shower after last night's debacle, and her alley escapades are quite apparent.

"I need a shower..." Ursula says out loud to no one in particular.

"I-I'm sorry Sister Ursula... but... um... w-what did you just say?" Pardoo nervously asks from the hallway.

Despite his personal embarrassment, he did take a vow to protect those in need, and with no front door to keep the riff-raff out of her hovel of a home, he certainly couldn't just leave the poor nun unguarded!

"I said I need a..." Ursula snaps back before a particularly dirty idea creeps into her mind. "...I need to take a shower..." The normally scowly nun's face turns into a lovely, toothy grin. "Oh Pardoo..."