It's a pretty obvious choice

"Sweet pea, I'll follow your lead on this one." Thurkla took Morgala's hands and stared deeply into her eyes, smiling as Takoff groaned.

"Fine, if that's what you two want." Takoff turned her gaze towards the rising sun in the southeast. "If we're making a straight shot for your master's Keep, we'll have to cut through the mountains, which, need I remind you, are cold." Both women looked at the bounty hunter with blank expressions. "Like, with snow." Both blinked, indicating the lack of thoughts going through their heads. "And we're naked." Both looked down at themselves to confirm that they were naked. Takoff groaned. "My point is we won't survive a trek up the mountains without any tools or warm weather gear. We'll need to find another way."

"Oh, leave that to me." Thurkla started marching towards the mountain range to the southeast, a peppy spring in her step. Morgala and Takoff looked at her quizzically, though neither minded the view they were receiving of those fine orc cheeks. Seeing little other option if they were going to stay together, both nude women ran after the orc, Morgala finding it difficult to keep up with her fitter companions.

As the trio reached the edge of the grassy field, all three were covered with sweat and eager to get into the shade of the forest ahead of them. Thurkla pushed away the brush and trudged into the foliage, tailed somewhat reluctantly by the others. "Boy, you sure know how to pick 'em, huh?" Takoff quipped as a branch smacked against her exposed butt.

Morgala looked back at the dwarf, confused. "What do you mean?"

"I mean, look at her. She's got an ass that could start wars, but it seems to me that you wear the pants in the relationship. Or, you would, I mean... whatever. The point is if we end up freezing to **** out here, I'm blaming her more than you."

"Don't look down on her!" Morgala said defensively. "Sure, Thurkla's not the brightest spell in the book, but she's sweet, kind, protective, and always willing to give to others whatever it may cost her." Morgala looked down at her bare feet. "Really, it's me who needs to live up to her example."

Takoff could sense more behind her words but wasn't interested in prying. "If you say so. But if she tries to get me to scale that mountain, you guys are on your own."

"Fine, be that way. Good luck getting anywhere naked and unarmed."

"Like having to protect you two would make me any better off."

The two women glared at one another as they marched forward, meaning they weren't looking when Thurkla stopped ahead of them. Both women smacked into a single green, muscular ass cheek, falling backward onto their own pillowy asses. "Thurkla, why'd you stop?" Morgala asked, rubbing her backside.

"Because we're here." Thurkla gestured forward at where she'd been leading their posse.