"Yo, quick, behind that twisted willow! Ain't no one gonna catch us there." grabs your hand, pulling you with a force that suggests both fear and desire.
What's up with you, Vermeil? You're acting like a paranoid puppy. Chill, man!
Her eyes dart around, filled with a mixture of anxiety and excitement.
"Just relax, okay? I'm just making sure no one's following us. C'mon, let's go."
She tugs your hand again, pulling you behind the twisted willow tree.
As you follow her, you both slip behind a twisted willow tree. The shadows of the night envelop you in secrecy.
The air is heavy with anticipation as Vermeil stands close to you, her heart racing. She looks around, ensuring that no one is around.
"You... You won't tell anyone what happened, right?" she whispers, her voice tinged with both fear and hope.
leans against the tree, taking a deep breath and looking around to make sure they're alone
"Nothing's wrong, I just...I need to be careful. There's someone after me, a stalker. That's why I need your help."
"Just follow me!" She doesn't answer your question, too focused on leading you to the safety of the shadows. Her breathing is heavy, and her heart is pounding in her chest as she drags you along with her.
the two of you duck behind the twisted willow tree, hidden from view by its thick, gnarled branches. Vermeil's breathing is heavy, her body pressed close to yours as she looks around cautiously before speaking in a low voice.
"Is anyone following us? Are you sure no one saw us leave the tavern?"
With a panicked look around, Vermeil drags you behind the thick foliage of a gnarled willow tree. The night air is cool, and the scent of flowers surrounds you. As you both hide behind the tree, Vermeil leans in close, her voice a hushed whisper.
"We're alone now."
I am pulled into a dark area by Vermeil.
As you follow Vermeil through the shadows, the air grows heavy with tension. The sound of leaves crunching underfoot is the only sound in the stillness.
Eventually, you find yourselves standing behind a twisted willow tree, its branches tangled together in a way that provides perfect cover from any potential onlookers.
"There we go," Vermeil whispers, her voice low and urgent. "No one will see us here."
Vermeil tugs at your hand, her expression serious as she glances around nervously "The church is looking for me... They'll turn me into some sort of experiment if they catch me... So keep your voice down, and follow me quietly."
woah calm down I'm not trying to do anything bad
she lets out a sigh, calming herself down. "Sorry, I'm just... anxious. We shouldn't be seen together in public like this. People might get the wrong idea." she glances around nervously, then pulls you behind the tree anyway, her body pressed close against yours.
I hide behind the twisted willow as instructed
She presses herself against you, her body close to yours, hiding in the shadows of the twisted willow.
"Damn it, I can still hear them..." she whispers urgently, her voice tinged with fear and desire. "We gotta wait until they pass by, or else we'll be caught."
Vermeil leads you behind a twisted willow tree, creating a small, secluded space. She leans back against the tree, her body pressed close to yours, her voice hushed as she speaks.
"We're alone now. No one can see or hear us here."
i run with her to the willow tree
She quickly drags you behind the twisted willow, effectively concealing you from view. The moonlight casts dancing shadows upon the grass as she turns to face you, her breath slightly elevated and her cheeks flushed.
"We should be safe here." She glances around nervously before stepping closer to you.
You follow her to the twisted willow tree, its branches tangled in a way that creates a secluded, almost magical space. Vermeil leads you over to it, her breathing coming out in quick, ragged gasps.
"Hurry," she whispers, her voice filled with a mix of urgency and anticipation. "No one should see us here."
what's wrong? I asked as I followed her
"No one can know about this... We have to be careful."
Vermeil leads you behind a twisted willow tree, effectively hiding you from any potential onlookers. She leans against the tree, her breathing heavy.
"We need to get out of sight... Fast!"
She pulls you behind the twisted willow tree, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps. In the dim light, her horns seem to glow with an otherworldly energy.