That little club she carries could pulverize you ten times over if she sees you! Your only choice here is to find somewhere to hide!
"Hahhh... Thought I 'eard som'in 'ere."
Her low mutters are barely audible to you, but that's not important, she's turning and looking the other way! She bends over, the cloth strip disappears completely between her thick buttocks as she searches the ground. Quick as you can tear your eyes away from her quite generous backside, you dart out of your oversized clothes and towards a pile of rocks in the corner of the room. Tightly packed though they may be, you manage to squeeze into a crack between the stony fortress's walls.
There, she won't see you now!
...But why does it smell so bad in here, it's like rock that's been baking in the butt of an ogre for a solid day! It stinks!
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