The goblin chieftain had stayed back far enough to not get frozen solid by the pulsing nova of frost, the precise control Arisa maintained seemingly betraying her as the effects of the freezing attack stopped<em>just</em>short of the chieftain.  The bulk of his minions frozen in place, they could do little but watch as their leader stepped forward, hoisting a lengthy spear in his left hand.<br/><br/>As the large goblin stepped forward once more, Arisa would be able to feel his eyes on her figure, not all that unlike the hero, Cecil, had been earlier.  There was something different about the goblin, though.  Something dark, something dirty.  Filthy.<br/><br/><strong>"Doesn't matter.  Don't need them to capture a slut for breeding"</strong>, the chieftain taunted Arisa, starting the long spear to spinning in his hands, weaving it around defensively.  The creature either didn't know that he was out of his depth, or simply didn't care that her blade would have been able to slice his spear in half with a single thrust, and him along with it if Arisa so chose.  As Arisa spoke to the chieftain, though, he stopped in place, the spinning spear slowing slightly as the cheftain's body reacted to the tone of her voice as much as the specific words she used.  Already large limp, the goblinoid was clearly aroused by Arisa's choice of 'banter', knowing that the term was used to mark one as being a good partner for breeding.  His cock started to swell larger, although that didn't seem to stop him or even hinder his capacity to put up a show of force.<br/><br/>The goblin chieftain was now sporting a semi as it made a ~very~ clear show of looking Arisa's bodysuit-clad-figure up and down.<strong>"Drop the sword and I'll let you choose which spear you get impaled on.  Bitch."</strong>It replied back to her.  Something about the tone, the lusty intent in that last word, something about it didn't feel like an insult, so much as an implication that she was in heat and needed to be bred.  That he would have her tied up and pumped full to bursting, just like the captive woman that had initially gotten Arisa all hot and bothered to begin with.<br/><br/><strong>"Either way, there's gonna be a mess"</strong><br/><br/>The frog-tied female moaned loudly behind Arisa, clearly having been subjected to so much abuse that her brain was addled by it, because it -sounded- like she enjoyed the tone in the chieftain's voice.  Like her body was reacting instinctively, preparing to be used again.  The bar placed in her mouth kept her from saying a single word, but the drool that began to slide down her chin as she opened her mouth wide around it, obediently waiting.<br/><br/>Well, it was all very telling what she had been subjected to... and MOST people would have been outraged by this.  Most people would have avenged the woman and slain the creature.  Most people's nipples weren't already poking forward through a bodysuit, though, giving the chieftain a lean to admire.