“Ahhh…” Rowen sighed with contentment. He stretched his legs out on the grass, and leaned back against a familiar texture: hard, but limber. He looked forward, off the grassy hilltop and toward the sunset, disappearing behind the mountains and painting the whole sky red and orange and gold. He took in the silence of the evening, feeling the wind blow gently, and felt content, as if he could sit there for days or weeks or even longer.“This is a good one.” The voice rumbl

        
The orc smirked, noting Terol cringe slightly as he looked at the human.
        
"That's... actually a good idea, Kun." To Terol's credit, he always recovered quickly when in front of his group. Of course, Kun frequently bunked with the human fighter, and always pretended not to notice the fighter massage his orchood through his boxers when Terol thought he was sleeping. He didn't mind too much, though... h