The carpet, for that was what the sack had bin rolled up in a shaggy old carpet got rolled out and the sack was cut open by a crude knife with a wicked looking edge, it actually nicked Mayae on the cheek, just a hint<br/><br/>Around her stood several orcs and their were some in the distance, rough hands grabbed her wrists and their supreme straight was more then she could possibly fend off without magic in her weakened state. Her hands were bound in front of her and her ankles were bound to. A long and sturdy branch was stripped of any leaves and it was threaded trough the ropes ant her ankles and wrists.<br/><br/>One orc took one side each and they hoisted her in the air, hanging from the wooden pole like some dear they might have caught as they went crashing trough the forest, taking some perverted pleasure in picking the way with the most underbrush, even some mildly poisonous plants that left small stinging marks on her back as they ran on with a quick pace. Now and again one of them would come and grab a breast or between her legs, to be smacked with a stick that was carried by one of the larger ones.<br/><br/>They traveled all trough the night and only camped at none, as they started to make a camp in a shallow cavern. A fire was made and she was placed next to it the pole removed and her hands and feet left bound to rest. With 4 guards at the mouth of the cavern and 8 inside their was not much hope of escape with her bound and bruised form<br/>