Translations:Codex: Tower of Trials/25/en

She was just barely shorter than him, and given that Ustrik towered over nearly all he met, man or woman, this was no mean feat. What’s more, her figure blended both feminine curves and raw, brute strength. Though her abs tensed as she adopted her stance, looking hard enough to rival stone, if not steel, her breasts wobbled with the same motion. Her thighs were thick enough - and well-muscled enough - to crack skulls between them if she chose, leading to hips that could only be described by Ustrik’s lust-addled hindbrain as “child-bearing.”