She sees you coming towards her in the glow of the firelight, Krestel tries to pull on her tunic mended and washed but she winces as it rubbed her wound raw. "Ah damn it!". She shouts. You look at Jayko.. A female body with a soft chest but the same rugged body and hands you know well. "What are you staring at!?". She demands coldly.
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