<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/41cf5ffd015a50dc4d4a2c0db234da7d/tumblr_mnjzzq91Bz1qij4o1o1_500.jpg)</div></div><br/>Name: Queen Shashara<br/>Location: Holding room<br/>Tagged: Quinn, Jol'andra<br/><br/>She gave Jol'andra a soft smile when Quinn went to retrieve the bag for her. "Jol'andra, that would be very nice. Yes, I'd like you to see to it that these that we have a trained appropriately, so that if our goddess does decided to maker her appearance, they will be ready."<br/><br/>Turning her attention to Quinn as he brought her the bag, the corner of her mouth turned up, "Thank you." She took the bag and noticed the look Quinn was giving her...only practiced skill, kept her from blushing.  Looking at her Amazon sisters, she smiled softly...."I will make my departure now and see what we have in this bag. I may return it, we will see." She had heard every thing the man said to Amelia, but gave him no mind, since Amelia seemed to be taking care of him just fine. When the man stripped, Shashara gave him an appraising look over. Her expression not changing, but finding him a nice specimen indeed. She nodded at the women as she started to leave. There was no need for her to ask Quinn to follow, she knew he would. When she passed by a room that the door had been left open, she stopped and looked in. Seeing a man tied to the, she walked in and to the table. Her dark eyes looked over him and she couldn't help the corner of her mouth turning up when she saw how well endowed he was. "Hmm..." looking at his face one more time, she turned to walk out.  As she entered the other holding room again, she looked at the trainers. "Why is this man tied to this table? Also, if he checks out, I'd like to have him prepared for the goddess. I think she would be very pleased with that offering."  She waited for one of the trainers to answer her before she left. One hand on the bag and the other, brushing softly against the back of Quinn's hand as she waited. A delicate finger tracing a circle on his hand.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://sphotos-a.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ash4/p480x480/421239_367626369985004_1875203091_n.jpg)</div></div><br/>Name: Yazmen<br/>Location: Edge of the village...in the jungle<br/>Tagged: Anyone<br/><br/>Yazmen had her bow out and an arrow ready to shoot. She had tied her horse up about 20 feet back and was trying to stalk a rabbit. If any of her Amazon sisters came across her, they would scold her and make her go back to the village for the festival. That wasn't what she wanted to do though, Yazmen wanted to explore and hunt. She spotted a rabbit and froze in her steps. Barely clad in any clothing, at the angle she stood, her breasts were clearly visible and her ass barely covered at all. She had on what looked like a loin cloth in the front and a g-string in the back, made of animal skins. Her top was a narrow strip of animal skin wrapped around her breasts and tied in the back.<br/><br/>She could hear the music and the chatter from the festival but hoped she was far enough away that she wouln't be seen. If she didn't shoot anything, she wanted to stop by the holding room and see if Artemis or Jol'andra would let her at least peek at the captive men.