(http://image.hotdog.hu/user/goagirl1/magazin/amazon-sorceress.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Artemis<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the way to the festival<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Jol' andra, the slaves.<br/><br/>"You work so hard, I think we can spare five minutes to ourselves while you get a foot rub." she said whimsically smiling and laughing a low laugh. It was obvious that Artemis treated the slaves in the cages like they weren't there at all. "The festival will start when the queen arrives as always, I imagine." she said stretching her legs out.<br/><br/>Artemis thought that her sister would appreciate the private reprieve before the festival got started good and proper. It would take her good little boy about five or so minutes to massage Jol' andra's feet before they had to mount back up and finish the drive.<br/><br/>At the festival grounds proper they put the wagon with the slaves toward the front so all the amazons could come and see them. They would be fawned over like animals in zoos. Artemis left them in the hands of the guards and went off toward her seat beckoning Claude and Jol' andra to follow. "Now is a time for food, drink, and dancing!" she exclaimed happily.