RedOnesGoFaster
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- Joined
- Dec 22, 2014
While she worked to rid herself of whatever excess seed she could - no small feat - she was watched curiously. Eyes in the dark, roving with interest over her flesh. The paladin could do much, much better than a filthy gaggle of orcs... of that, her new watcher was certain.
The orcs left her among the cages, unguarded and unwatched. She was their plaything, their toy, not a security threat by any means. Life in the village returned quite to normal. While the past hour or so could have easily been labeled as traumatic for Castiana, the orcs seemed to hardly care. Such things were normal in their lives. They would come back to her later, if they so chose, to have another go at her holes for a quick nut, but other than that she would be more or less left alone. Perhaps they'd even feed her at some point, if they were so inclined.
The hours dragged on, and soon enough, night settled in. Not that one could tell, considering they were inside of a cave, but many orcs had taken to their beds, which was as good an indicator as any. While the village outside of the cage grew quiet, the sword sister might note a new figure approaching her post. Tall and long legged, clad in a tattered cloak and hood. A feminine face peered out from beneath the dark hood, though only her eyes were visible above the cut of a dark cloth. "We haven't got long. Can you move?"
The orcs left her among the cages, unguarded and unwatched. She was their plaything, their toy, not a security threat by any means. Life in the village returned quite to normal. While the past hour or so could have easily been labeled as traumatic for Castiana, the orcs seemed to hardly care. Such things were normal in their lives. They would come back to her later, if they so chose, to have another go at her holes for a quick nut, but other than that she would be more or less left alone. Perhaps they'd even feed her at some point, if they were so inclined.
The hours dragged on, and soon enough, night settled in. Not that one could tell, considering they were inside of a cave, but many orcs had taken to their beds, which was as good an indicator as any. While the village outside of the cage grew quiet, the sword sister might note a new figure approaching her post. Tall and long legged, clad in a tattered cloak and hood. A feminine face peered out from beneath the dark hood, though only her eyes were visible above the cut of a dark cloth. "We haven't got long. Can you move?"