But I couldn’t help but feel a pang of disappointment, a flicker of hope that maybe, just maybe, I was different. I’m not sure but I guessed the dwarves and elves must have somewhat more robust bladders. “Well, that was fun.” She said with a smile, her eyes sparkling with amusement. The others were already packing up the cart, their faces impassive. My eyes darted between Fienie and the group trying to figure out if this was normal. “Mind if I share the space?”
Then she undid the tie of the front of her tight leather pants and peeled them back from her skin and down to her knees. We had been walking for what felt like hours and I had already finished off one of my water skins. I go to do my pants back up but I pause again this time feeling the immense pressure to pee.
