The men didn't seem very impressed with her defiant attitude and terms. Perhaps the words didn't come as convincing as she intended, or it was that she was too aware by the half orc's manhood, starting to wonder what it would taste or feel like.<br/><br/>"Well, arrangements can be made if you prove that you can pull your weight. Don't be mistaken Hectavia, we have the numbers on you. If all we wanted was savage you, we could have simply overpowered you, spill inside you so you lose your free will... but no one benefits from that but the mages. The key to survival is cooperation, and with a pleasure-clouded mind of an animal in heat, you'd only be a hinderance." Terrence explained. "You can tell us what you can do to be useful around here and we can make a deal, eh?"<br/><br/>"Enough." Broos interrupted "Let her speak. She is new here yes, but no a fool."<br/><br/>The hunched man shrugged. "Just speaking plainly as she asked. If she doesn't realize the situation yet, she will eventually."<br/><br/>"Great, now with that out of the way, can we talk about that creepy book?" Sand interjected this time "It's not like we're that desperate that we'd jeopardize survival for sex you see, but that thing there looks rather unnerving."