With_Out_strings
Star
- Joined
- Jan 26, 2013
- Location
- between fantasy and the internet.
The Shadestorm tribe had a good day today, one of there war parties had a successful raid of a castle not far from where the tribe was camped and the spoils of war were plentiful, they had captured a stash of weapons, some black power, meat and grains, but the most valuable item that they had was not a thing but a person.
It seem that the war party had capture the Princess of the king that ruled the land and she was now the property of the Tribe, but it was custom that before the tribe get their share of the good the tribe Chief had first pick of the spoils.
The Tribes Chief was a powerful woman with long red hair and large breast, but she was also muscular and fit, able to face any man or woman in battle.
The lower tribes men Brought the Girl to the Chief who was in the center of the camp looking over what was brought back from the raid. The poor girl did not know what was going to happen to her next, for they were not called barbarians for nothing.
It seem that the war party had capture the Princess of the king that ruled the land and she was now the property of the Tribe, but it was custom that before the tribe get their share of the good the tribe Chief had first pick of the spoils.
The Tribes Chief was a powerful woman with long red hair and large breast, but she was also muscular and fit, able to face any man or woman in battle.
The lower tribes men Brought the Girl to the Chief who was in the center of the camp looking over what was brought back from the raid. The poor girl did not know what was going to happen to her next, for they were not called barbarians for nothing.