Steph decided that it would be best to try and enthrall her captors, for if even one were to turn then perhaps she and Ty could escape while they fought among themselves. Better yet if she could swoon them all escape would be certain. Alas, not more than two words escaped her lips when a large orc hand came clamping down.
“Oy! We’ll have none yer seductive song ya little siren.” The orc said. He then proceeded to gag Steph with a dirty cum stained rag.
“Now we’re gonna have ourselves a nice quite ride through da countryside. And not a peep out of ya missy.” He said pointing a finger at Ty. “If so much a a word escapes ya lips you’ll find ya self tied to da cart n’ forced to walk da rest of da way. Do I make myself clear?” Ty and Steph nodded to the orc and dared not provoke the orc’s ire.
They continued on for several minutes before the human bandit broke the silence.
“Say Rutgor what should we do in case those adventurers take out the master?”
“We stick to da plan. N’ if the boss is dead then we get a bigger share of da profits. Now shut up, I’m trying to get me some shut eye.”
The carriage softly clacked down the dirt, as the battle blazed on the horizon.
Later that day.
A small Kobald knight approached the tall human paladin. The bandit camp was in ruin, a few fires yet still remained ablaze.
“Sir! Sir! Mister Leon sir! We have taken the main stronghold.” The little Kolbald wheezed, slightly out of breath form running across the camp.
“And what of the bandit leader? Is he dead?” Sir Leon inquired, never taking his eyes off the carnage they had wrought.
“Sir we had him cornered but he managed to escape. He turned two of our warriors into babies. Shall I get the assistance of the wizards and pursue him?”
“No. We have lost too many in the raid. We must stick to the plan and continue on to the city. Bring the wounded to the battle maiden Jackie, she seems to possess healing magic. Have the rest the prisoners set free and then take anything that isn’t bolted down.”
“And what should I do with Clarence and Dawn?” The Kolbald said gesturing to the two infants.
“For now put them in the care of Aaron, at least until we can restore them.” With that the Kolbald took his leave.
Aaron was helping Jackie tend to the wounded, it seemed Jackie’s cow milk was magical charged to heal great wounds for just a few sips could cure the most egregious of injuries. The two had been talking, helping to keep each other’s spirits up, when Jim the Kobald appeared carrying two small babies.
“Aaron. Clarance and Dawn will be in your care till we can restore them.” Jim did not give Aaron any to to refuse as he quickly left to attend to his orders.
Aaron picked up the two infants, who proceeded to latch onto her leaking nipples. They were like hungry leaches, sucking out her milk. A wave a pleasure shot down her spine as the two sucked away. A soft moan escaped her lips before she too took her leave for a more private feeding session. Jackie gave her a sympathetic smile, as Aaron walked off.
The guild had regrouped and setup magical barriers and alarms as night began to fall. They learned a pricey lesson last night, one they would not make again. That night Leon, Kelly, Jackie, Arron and a few others gathered together in a large tent to make the necessary preparations for the journey ahead. As much as it pained them they would have to abandon Steph and Ty. They would mount another rescue when they could, but at least they managed to rescue their comrades and a few other players from the bandits. They only hoped Ty and Steph could manage to escape.
Meanwhile
They trip to Madame Lerouge’s had been uneventful. The sun had set but the bandits didn’t stop for night. They had a deadline to keep after all, plus they would receive a bonus for fast delivery. Suddenly, there was a rustling in the woods. They were not alone.