too hot to care

The grey lady was still learning her way around, spending her time getting acquainted with the west side of Boreas. It was rather beautiful but dry and warm. She found herself looking for sanctuary from the heat that still seemed to bore down on them on the wise side. The Greek woman stretched out as her eyes took in the sights of an oasis, a gentle smile spreading on her lips as she trotted on over. The setting sun offered some sanctuary from the sweltering heat, and for that she was glad. Her ears perked excitedly as she approached, and then her eyes landed on a rather bulky form. They were tall and dark and had her curiosity piqued. So she approached, head tilted down slightly to get a better look at the stranger's face, eyes tracing the scars that marked them. The masculine smell of man invades her nostrils as she offers a sweet smile to the stranger before speaking.

"Hello! My name is Irenea, who might you be, stranger?" Her voice was ever so sweet as she waited for the stranger to regard her, her eyes trailing over his form for the briefest of moments. He was muscular, strong, and much larger than she. She could not deny that he was somewhat of a looker, but in the end, did that matter too much to her? Not really.

"speech"