<b>Amara:</b><br/><br/>Mug'ril enjoys himself, squeezing hard at one of the Princess's tits through her clothing, drooling all over her front in the process. "I ain't never tasted something like that... You got a nice tongue, fuckmeat. I'm gonna enjoy it even more when it's wrapped around my cock. You're going to feel so much better than the whores down in Katapesh... I think one o' em gave me some'in nasty last month. Guess we'll find out when I rip that pink cunt apart..."<br/><br/>At that moment, Amara brings her knee upwards, causing Mug'ril to double over, his erection subsiding as he falls to his knees.<br/><br/>"Oh, fuckkk, wot did you do..."<br/><br/>Simultaneously, a much larger gnoll enters the tent, this one armored as well as equipped with a heavy looking spear.<br/><br/>"Mug'ril, what are you doing?"<br/><br/>The larger gnoll speaks with a much deeper voice, his fur lighter colored than Mug'ril's, but twice as matted. Mug'ril groans before pointing at Amara. "Er, Gartak, it was that one, she escaped her binds, her friend went outside..."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Gartak grunts violently before moving towards Amara, clearly trying to reach out and grab her hair.<br/><br/>"This one's going to learn to try anything stupid again... The dogs ain't been fed yet."<br/><br/>Does Amara surrender?<br/><br/>[/b]Ezri:<b><br/>
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As Ezri hides, she can hear the conversation going on within the tent nearby. Her friend was going to be taken somewhere? <br/>
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In the distance, the aformentioned dog kennels can be seen. <br/>
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What would happen to Amara?</b>