Stealth mission

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. She needed that enchanted armor. It was clothing, and she was going to need every iota of advantage she could get if she was going to escape from here with her dignity intact. Sighing with resignation, she took off towards the west side of town, swinging wide around the wall to avoid being seen as she approached an area that looked less defended.

Thankfully her new body did come with some advantages. She moved through the woods without making a sound, her foot falls quiet and not so much as a dry leave cracking underfoot as she made her way forward. Similarly her new eyes were coming in handy. She was able to see much more clearly in the growing darkness, and she could make out the lone guard patrolling this section of wall.

*Fortune favors the bold* was all she has time to think before she took off at a run towards the wall, her enhanced agility allowing her to easily scale the rocky and uneven wall. She breathed a sigh of thanks that no one was below watching her, because her fat Elven ass was shaking and exposing her holes.

She scaled to the top of the wall, glancing around like before spotting a quiet alley to drop down into. She landed like a cat, in a low squat, one hand on the ground to absorp the shock. Nice. Now she just needed to find an Inn and...

A low whistle reached her ear as a voice from behind her called out "Damn, you really are just presenting that dumptruck for me, aren't you".

Whirling around, Alexa tried to spot the source of the voice