Ness panicked, he wasn't prepared to let the new creature find him yet, but he had no option, he noticed it began to talk to the river and wondered if there minds were alike. He wasn't to sure but he knew he couldn't find out. He was clearly out matched in the muscle area and weapon wise she was the winner as well. His only hope was either to hid or run as that's all he was truely good at, the dagger was mostly for show. As her clothes dropped Ness felt himself blush. Her figure was that of the woman in his town, only in some way better, he couldn't explain it, maybe it was the fact that she wasn't always covered in coal dust or that her fur, or lack thereof, wasn't mangled and dirty, no in a way she was clean, something Ness didn't know to much about. If he wasn't smelting or using the forge to create better tools, he was usually using his time off to sleep. He never got to bath, no one did, they were to busy and being the only smith in town he needed to be up to the task as much as possible.