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Re: Cold Wars (plmnko and Mind Flayer)
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Another shock rumbled through Mithra, but this time they were interrupted before the orc could ask any further questions. An orcish woman entered the tent, removing her helmet to reveal a short bob of hair and sharp but scarred features. "Sir!" she said, "there is a... Faerie here to see you. With... Demons." The orcish leader scowled and sighed. "Take her to the scout camp. Tell them to break her and put her to use restoring our numbers, she's communal property now. Then get back to your patrol."
Then he left, and Mithra was untied and told to rise, her body obeying without a second thought while she was led off, through a separate tent flap on the opposite side of the room from the one that the orc that had been interrogating her had gone through. She was half carried there before being tossed in front of a fire, where two stakes were driven into the ground at either side of her. "She's all yours, feel free to use her as you see fit," she said with evident disdain, and then replaced her helmet and walked off.
Nine orcs were around the campfire, four women and five men, and she recognized all of the ones who had captured her, most of whom grinned at her. The collar continued to send jolts of pain through her body, her efforts to break free of the collar forcing her to be so submissive still for naught, and two of the male orcs rose. "You saw her first, you get first turn," one of them said, and the one who had first tried to tackle her moved in front of Mithra. "Heh... Big tittied elf slut, what a fun prize!" he said, undoing the buckle of his pants, "I think I'll wait a bit to see if your mouth is any good... You might have enough will left to bite. Not for long though."
He strolled around behind her and knelt before smacking her on the ass, groping her and shifting her plump cheek aside to reveal her holes. Two fingers tested her pussy, rubbing her lips before roughly sliding between them.
"Sorcerers, I care not for your heritage," the orc corrected Eva coldly, "for what purpose would you meet our leader? We do not treat with every being who walks towards our camp!" The orcs didn't seem to be taking her very seriously, but then she felt a subtle swell of power to her side, from Carnia, and suddenly the orc shifted. Eva was given a chance to respond, but almost regardless of what she said the lead rider replied; "Very well... Follow us."
The riders would lead Eva to the orc's camp, and though some orcs would galre as they passed others would eye the collection of nearly naked women with open interest. The succubi didn't have time to take advantage of those appealing looks, however, as they were led to the center of camp. The riders dismounted and led them to a tent near the center, where the leader of the patrol told them to wait before going inside. A brief muffled conversation, and then a man came forth, a burly fur covered orc who frowned and spoke in accented elvish; "Demon caller... What do you want here?"
Mithra: HP = 68, PP = 52, EP = 52, Status = Fine, Obedience Collar, Bound
Evangeline Sangriella: HP = 56, PP = 56, EP = 83/122, Status = Fine, Charmed
Evangeline Sangriella: HP = 56, PP = 56, EP = 83/122, Status = Fine, Charmed
Rolls
Resistance: Failure.
~~~~Mithra~~~~
Another shock rumbled through Mithra, but this time they were interrupted before the orc could ask any further questions. An orcish woman entered the tent, removing her helmet to reveal a short bob of hair and sharp but scarred features. "Sir!" she said, "there is a... Faerie here to see you. With... Demons." The orcish leader scowled and sighed. "Take her to the scout camp. Tell them to break her and put her to use restoring our numbers, she's communal property now. Then get back to your patrol."
Then he left, and Mithra was untied and told to rise, her body obeying without a second thought while she was led off, through a separate tent flap on the opposite side of the room from the one that the orc that had been interrogating her had gone through. She was half carried there before being tossed in front of a fire, where two stakes were driven into the ground at either side of her. "She's all yours, feel free to use her as you see fit," she said with evident disdain, and then replaced her helmet and walked off.
Nine orcs were around the campfire, four women and five men, and she recognized all of the ones who had captured her, most of whom grinned at her. The collar continued to send jolts of pain through her body, her efforts to break free of the collar forcing her to be so submissive still for naught, and two of the male orcs rose. "You saw her first, you get first turn," one of them said, and the one who had first tried to tackle her moved in front of Mithra. "Heh... Big tittied elf slut, what a fun prize!" he said, undoing the buckle of his pants, "I think I'll wait a bit to see if your mouth is any good... You might have enough will left to bite. Not for long though."
He strolled around behind her and knelt before smacking her on the ass, groping her and shifting her plump cheek aside to reveal her holes. Two fingers tested her pussy, rubbing her lips before roughly sliding between them.
~~~~Eva~~~~
"Sorcerers, I care not for your heritage," the orc corrected Eva coldly, "for what purpose would you meet our leader? We do not treat with every being who walks towards our camp!" The orcs didn't seem to be taking her very seriously, but then she felt a subtle swell of power to her side, from Carnia, and suddenly the orc shifted. Eva was given a chance to respond, but almost regardless of what she said the lead rider replied; "Very well... Follow us."
The riders would lead Eva to the orc's camp, and though some orcs would galre as they passed others would eye the collection of nearly naked women with open interest. The succubi didn't have time to take advantage of those appealing looks, however, as they were led to the center of camp. The riders dismounted and led them to a tent near the center, where the leader of the patrol told them to wait before going inside. A brief muffled conversation, and then a man came forth, a burly fur covered orc who frowned and spoke in accented elvish; "Demon caller... What do you want here?"
A note for me:
There are scouts, basically stealthy archers and duelists who are better at quick ranged ambushes but have light armor and will fold under direct combat pretty quickly. There are line fighters, basically soldiers with better armor and swords and shields or polearms, but who aren't quite as sneaky and who still won't stand up to proper orc warriors one on one all that well. Finally, she can take up to two mages, a nature mage and an aether mage, but whoever isn't there won't be helping set up defenses, and the nature mage can also mix more potions if he gets left behind.
Mithra and Eva's party
Mithra
Eva
2 journeyman rangers (Belle and Dinara)
8 novice rangers
4 summoned satyrs out scouting
Back at the village
3 journeymen rangers
8 novice rangers
4 journeymen militia
22 novice militia
1 novice aether mage
1 novice nature mage
9 healers
68 assorted civilians who can at least help put stuff together
Elder Davinforth, former knight and warmaster
Elder Elindor, sorcerer
Eldor Korin, prime elder
Elder Krisklein, spymaster
Elder Bindel, mystic
Supplies Remaining
3 Energy Potions
5 Healing Potions
There are scouts, basically stealthy archers and duelists who are better at quick ranged ambushes but have light armor and will fold under direct combat pretty quickly. There are line fighters, basically soldiers with better armor and swords and shields or polearms, but who aren't quite as sneaky and who still won't stand up to proper orc warriors one on one all that well. Finally, she can take up to two mages, a nature mage and an aether mage, but whoever isn't there won't be helping set up defenses, and the nature mage can also mix more potions if he gets left behind.
Mithra and Eva's party
Mithra
Eva
2 journeyman rangers (Belle and Dinara)
8 novice rangers
4 summoned satyrs out scouting
Back at the village
3 journeymen rangers
8 novice rangers
4 journeymen militia
22 novice militia
1 novice aether mage
1 novice nature mage
9 healers
68 assorted civilians who can at least help put stuff together
Elder Davinforth, former knight and warmaster
Elder Elindor, sorcerer
Eldor Korin, prime elder
Elder Krisklein, spymaster
Elder Bindel, mystic
Supplies Remaining
3 Energy Potions
5 Healing Potions
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