Grima looks to be not on board with the idea of telling the truth about what they have done in the field of flowers, a place she had shown to the Drow elf the girl loves.
"No, I do not mean that Grima is just the opposite. We just lie to anyone who asks where we were telling them that we rest against a tree, losing the time of day when we have fallen asleep." A poor lie, but one that can work.
Then again, he doesn't see any to believe that most likely to believe they have done something more of a private matter.
"Oh, lie right sorry I was jumping ahead to the conclusion like that." She felt embarrassed to have considered that without thinking more.
"It's fine, let us get dressed and get going alright." He said getting up from the ground.
Grima follows behind as the two move to get dressed while it is going on. Xalroz notices something around their area; it wasn't anything too big, but much rather small.
