Zarra grinned, trailing her fingers down his abdomen. "Let them."
Well, despite Zarra's eagerness, Lance pushed against it until she gave up. A man needed to know how to temper himself against lust after all. They were in a foreign area for now, and the number of uncertainty was much. Apart from that, there was no need to go overboard around the others, though, Zarra didn't seem to care, perhaps that was normal for goblins.
The next morning, after doing a quick survey of the surroundings to spot any changes that may indicate presence of any creature during the night, they left for their camp. The absence of presence served to show that there were no nocturnal predators, at least, as far as they could tell.
