Weathering the storm

"What are you doing runt?" Quinara asks as I catch up with her, curious to why I would forgo the warmth of the house to stay in a barn with her, "me? What about you? You just let him talk to you like that and thanked him for letting you stay in the barn" I say firmly as we trudge through the wet mud and heavy rain towards the barn. Quinara huffs "I know... But what could I do, he thinks I'm a monster. I'm not going to talk him around with some sweet words and getting angry wouldn't exactly help" I pause she was right, she wasn't going to convince a farmer to give up his prejudices in a brief conversation.

We finally make it to the barn thoroughly soaked through to the bone by the freezing winter rain, Quinara opens the heavy wooden door to reveal a shabby shelter in disrepair. Several streams of water where coming in through leaks in the roof and the wind howled through a crack in the wall giving the space a real chill, however despite the issues here we would at least be somewhat protected from the elements in here. "Not too late to go back to the house" Quinara jokes as she shuts the door behind us, I couldn't deny seeing the quality of the barn did make me regret my choice somewhat but I had made my decision.

We light up a small fire to warm us and light the room, once lit Quinara steps away undoing her braid and ringing the water out of her thick hair. We begin to shed our wet outer layers of clothes to our undershirts and hang our wet clothes over the dividers in the barn, "Hey so..." I trail off as I turn to face Quinara. I had only seen Quinara in her thick warm garments, as I would give her privacy on the road when changing or bathing, so this was my first time seeing her in just an undershirt... A very filled out undershirt. Her thick winter clothes had seemingly done wonders at hiding her ample chest, but in the undershirt alone I could see she had quite possibly the largest breasts I had ever seen. Such tits would have probably looked comically oversized on a human but on her huge frame they looked big but not excessively so. I realise I am staring so I quickly pan down from her chest, seeing her toned and muscular abdominal between her shirt ending and pants as well as a nasty looking scar just to the left of her belly button. "So what runt?" Quinara asks picking up on where I left off, I shake myself out of my stupor "So what is the plan when we reach Corviet?" I ask finishing my question that I had forgotten to ask, wanting to be prepared for what's to come. "We're not staying long, just a couple of nights, we need to resupply and I think we both could use a warm bed" she says either unaware of what had caused my lapse in concentration or just choosing to ignore it.

We eat a modest meal together and I try to keep my eyes off of her chest, as that is the polite thing to do and more importantly, Quinara can very easily hurt me and I didn't want to get on her bad side. "You're quiet runt" Quinara observes, "uh yeah sorry just I noticed your scar" I say thinking on my feet, "which one?" She snorts, "you have multiple?" I ask I had only seen the one on her abdomen but I also hadn't been looking closely at her body out of fear of offending her. "yeah I got a few, here let me show you" she says standing and walking past the fire to sit next to me.