YArpg- Leave it to die
From Create Your Own Story
You turn your back on the boar, only to see the local druidess emerging from the wood. She sees the injured boar and races over, her wooden staff glowing with power. You fear that she is about to attack you, but she completely ignores you, going for the boar. The boar also begins to glow, and the cut closes and fades, leaving only a pale scar. The beast then stands up as if it had simply been asleep and trots away.
The druidess turns to you. "Thank you for sparing this boar's life." She speaks slowly and formally, carefully enunciating every syllable.
You take a moment to observe her. Her wild brown hair reaches her knees, framing a young, slightly browned face with long elven ears. She has a somewhat small frame, which is obvious due to her almost completely bare body. She wears a small, leafy top that only covers the bottom two thirds of her relatively large round breasts. Her only other attire is a tiny loincloth that just manages to cover her maidenhood. You wonder how she can wear so little considering the current climate.
She doesn't seem to care that you are so deeply interested in her body. You doubt that she is aware of the social implications of her outfit, nor the rudeness of you staring at her reproductive organs. You take it in for a moment longer, then you return to her eyes.
Do you say:
