nuzzle your arm
"Well maybe we know each other," you say scratching behind
its ear. The dog nuzzles your hand happily. "Lets look around
this place" you say as you wlk through the door the dog came from
and enter a long hallway lit by evenly spaced torches on the
walls.
...nuzzle your arm. Slowly the pain in your head subsides and you
push yourself back to your feet. The dog remains with you the entire
time staring up at you with what you can only define as concern
