Lea looked at Jack with wide eyes, her look pretty well summing up her opinion of being thrown over an ogre.  Her features softened quickly though, she first thought for sure that Jack was teasing her, but perhaps it was just crazy enough to have some merit.<b>"We will need to act quickly, perhaps you should carry me now?"</b>she offered, feeling his strength would reassure her in the moments before things went kind of crazy.  She drew her small sword and raised her arms slightly so Jack could get a grip wherever he felt would give him the best throwing ability, though he might have other criteria as well which Lea didn't really mind.<br/><br/>So now it was all up to Desira to see if she could trick the ogre into believing she was the Sage's lover and to let them all pass.<br/><br/>__________________________________<br/><br/>The ogre knew someone was near, several someones for that matter.  His nostrils flared at their scent, his powerful sense of smell and the slight disturbance of the air from their entry into the labyrinth were sure signs.  He welcomed the change, any change, for he had been there many years, long past the normal life span of his kind.  The magic of the place keeping him here in perpetuity, the shackle on his leg making him an immortal guardian of this labyrinth.  It had drove him nearly mad and he almost felt his senses were playing tricks on him, they did that sometimes.  But there was an unmistakable scent in the air, the scent of women.  His own thick cock stirred at just the thought of a female, not to mention several.  Of course the Master's woman was not to be touched, but there was clearly more than one...