<span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"I-I-I have nothing left inside me" she whispered looking up at him through her eyelashes before gasping as he pulled on something that forced her to look up at him it was then that she clued in that she'd been collared like a lowly slave. Fitting for a coward that once called herself a warrior.  Her eyes snaked over him stopping at his manhood curious and confused at what it was, she was from a town of women who fought against imposing men.  She didn't fully understand what the full sight of him meant.  <br/>
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"W-w-what?" she asked the word suttutering from her lips before her eyes widened to the sight of his hand moving to her breast plate being ripped from her and leaving her completely exposed to his. A gasped scream left her more from the shock at his ease of ripping off her protection than at the pain that came with it.</span></span>