A bath, and then travel.

Your wash is rather normal. You keep your sharp elf ears tuned for any unusual noises, and your deep green eyes scan the the bank of lake. There was nothing out of the ordinary... That you could see at least. And your half elf eyes were pretty sharp! You even have darkvision! Deciding that you're safe for now, you slip into the lake's rather frigid waters. Letting out a loud sigh, you allow those waters to soak into your rather abused form. Your pussy aches from it's rather constant use, but it's a rather pleasurable one. Your ass and jaw on the other hand, sting painfully. You wish those little creatures had been a little gentler, and you are silently happy that you put an end to their mischief.

You bathe for a good amount of time, running your hands over your soft, pale body, the cold water washing over your breasts and cleansing the cum from them. Your nipples instantly stiffen, and you had to actively restrain yourself from giving them a squeeze. The feeling of freeing yourself from the stench and the feeling of the goblin's cum was exquisite, but you knew that you'd have to leave soon. Your pilgrimage demanded it. Reluctantly, you slid out of the lake and stood there for a few minutes, drying yourself off.

You figured there was no way you'd be able to sleep after this. Ignoring the fact that you had just had a close experience with the local wildlife, and knew there was more of them, your body was still a little hot, and the sun was rising behind the trees. No, there was no use in trying to get back to sleep. Turning to your armour, you begin the rather annoying process of strapping your armour back on and packing your things away. After about half an hour, you're packed up. Giving one last look back at the three dead goblins, giving a satisfied, unladylike snort, you turn to go.

A few hours later, with your travel being rather boring, you see the wooden palisade around the town come into view...