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| - | The dampness in your pants is getting really uncomfortable, so you carefully head down to the pond. You make sure nothing is around, and strip, only leaving your phoenix feather on. Stepping into the water, you moan as it's incredibly comfortable, it's not too warm and not too cold. It's perfect, and perfectly clean. In fact, the surface is so clean, it's like a mirror.
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| - | With your pants in hand, you dip them into the water and start washing them. Though you never wore really wore clothes before turning into an elf, you have to say that you've gotten pretty used to them, and want them to be clean. It's strange though, ever since turning into a woman, you've noticed that the way you think has become more and more different than when you were an orc. If you were still an orc, you never would have done something like this, in fact, you don't recall ever taking a bath before. But now it feels right to do so.
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| - | It's strange, but also feels right. You actually like being an elf, and living like one. This super sexy body of yours doesn't hurt, but that's beside the point.
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| - | After cleaning your pants, you find a branch nearby and hang them to dry. While you wait, you decide to relax in the pond, and start humming to yourself. You try not to get too distracted by the comfort, but it proves difficult. Suddenly, you hear a branch snap nearby, and you quickly stand at attention, instantly covering your breasts. You have no weapon on hand, and your clothes are well out of reach. Your heart races, and carefully reach for your phoenix feather, just in case.
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| - | Then, out of the shadows, steps the creature that Angi described. The chimera. It walks up right, but hunched over. It's well over seven feet tall, and it's bulk is massive. He doesn't seem to have noticed you, but it's sniffing the air, and looks down at your clothes. It curiously looks at them, before getting down on all fours to sniff them. It then looks up at you.
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| - | *[[Quickly divert your eyes from the chimera]]
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| - | *[[You can't look away from the chimera, and your eyes meet]]
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| - | {{YouareanorcStatus|Equipment=''naked, phoenix feather''|
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| - | Health=Female orc, named Ronama |Experience= Virgin|HP=100}}
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