Distractions and DetoursKassandra jolts awake to the sounds of metal clanging on metal and worried whinnies from the horses around her. Glancing at her undercarriage, she considers releasing her Elven cargo right away. Having not stood up yet, she puts a hand against the Elf’s bedchamber. Her womb is built to hold an entire young centaur. Through all the muscle and extra padding compared to a bipedal species, she can hardly feel her at all. However, it seems like her new friend is still fast a