Reginold Finklestein |
He followed the woman while looking at her backside. She looked like a half elf with traits of some elf he'd never encountered. When she looked back he averted his eyes but too late. That was a mistake. She gave a warning look. He'd nearly forgotten that lodging was included. Since the boat, things in his head were all jumbled up.
He could swear there was a bird eyeing him earlier. The odd thing was, it seemed to have intelligence behind the glass eyes. Like it was sizing him up. Anything is possible but it gave him the willies. He noticed that his eyes had gone back down to her backside and ...
He was on the ground and wasn't sure how he got there. Did she hit him? Maybe it was her feet. He got up and was slightly dizzy. She didn't do any permanent harm but he though how that might have looked in a crowd. He looked around and people averted their eyes and walked around. Apparently she looked like someone not to trifle with.
She has wits, but could use a better disposition. Reginold mused to himself. He got up and continued to follow her. Now very careful to look elsewhere.