Britta let out a long low wolf whistle when Alissa was finally as nude as she was. It was clear that the other girl was more modest about her body than the nymph was, and Britta was trying to get her to blush and maybe relax a little bit. Britta was a constant flirt and it wasn't determined by sex. Alissa had a great body and Britta made no bones about admiring it.
She followed after the elf, her feet sinking into the damp earth of the trail as they made their way toward the waterfall. Britta was limber and had no problems climbing up the dam and up the slope to the top. It was a glorious view and the water that rushed past them over the falls was breathtaking. She stood and admired it for a long moment. If anyone had spotted them, they might look like a couple of skinny dippers ready to jump off the waterfall into the pool below.