With that seed of an idea firmly planted, Talina stepped out of the tent wearing a warm smile on her features. She felt Torren's warm cum beginning to trickle its way down her inner thigh and quickly dipped her hand into her robes to wipe it up. The sticky liquid was gathered up onto her fingers, and she absently popped the digits between her lips to enjoy his flavour whilst she strode across the camp.

Fiona awaited her arrival at the dying fire, and she slipped out of the circle to join her as soon as she spotted her friend moving amongst the shadows.

“Talina, what are you doing tonight?" Fiona asked in a hushed whisper once she was close enough.

"Oh, my darling," Talina smiled and lifted her hand to trail her fingertips down the cat-woman's lightly furred cheek.

“I didn't tell you where I was going this morning. I'm not going to tell you now.”

She then stuck her tongue out at Fiona, who swiped at it with her claws thankfully retracted.

"Bitch," Fiona frowned.

"Pussy." Talina flashed her friend a playful smile.

“Though I'm very thankful for your assistance."

"You'd better be. I'm not exactly nocturnal, you know."

"No, but your eyes see better in the dark than most, and you know how to be quiet and stay out of sight. Remember what we talked about?" Fiona rolled her cat-like eyes.

“Keep watch on Gregory's tent, if I see anyone I don‘t know or don't trust approaching it then I'm to set my tent on fire and raise the alarm.”

"good."

“I swear, if I have to burn my things I'm going to make you pay for them."

“They are your master's things, Fiona. But if it makes you feel better, you can set Lydia's tent on fire if you must, just make sure she's out of it before you do. I'm very fond of her."

That brought a feline smile to Fiona's features, and then she grew more serious.

“I still don't understand why this is necessary. Who would want to hurt him? Any orc would just challenge him outright, wouldn't they?"

“One would have thought, but I‘m not so sure anymore. And here," Talina stepped in toward Fiona to kiss her cheek fondly, though when she stepped back she'd left a long knife in the woman's hand.

“Take this.

Just in case."

Those green cat's eyes Lowered to the weapon and then widened visibly at the sight of it.

“Talina, what-"

"Hush now, I believe that you won't need it, but I'd rather be cautious. I'll be back before dawn, so you should be able to get some sleep."

With that, Talina lifted her hood over her head and turned to walk away. Fiona stood holding the knife in her hand, looking visibly shaken by her friend's actions.

There would be time to explain later, or if things went to plan there wouldn't be a need for any explanation at all.