[ Another twig snaps, followed afterwards by a long silence. Then branches beging creaking, and leaves rustling. And then there is the sound.... of giggling.
The rays of the late afternoon sun penetrate the forest to reveal a bevy of maidens dancing naked in the woods. Dryads.
Kevin's hand is on the hilt of his sword, he had been ready to strike. But now he just stands there, goggle-eyed and staring. ]
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The rays of the late afternoon sun penetrate the forest to reveal a bevy of maidens dancing naked in the woods. Dryads.
Kevin's hand is on the hilt of his sword, he had been ready to strike. But now he just stands there, goggle-eyed and staring. ]