Draiss glared at them for a moment, knowing he was angry with no real reason certainly not with these youngsters that really shouldn't be away from home, even with a war as an excuse. IT must have been worse than he had thought. Still, he was angry about a number of things, and needed some way of releasing it, and after a moment, he smiled evilly, before using his power to render them all mute. Still keeping them paralyzed, he strode forward, extracting memories of the war, needing more information about it, and most of it was... traumatizing in the least. Battles the kind his constructs were fighting, though far less powerful, but just as desperate and harrowing. Most of the young males were suffering from fairly nasty cases of post traumatic stress disorder, and the older bandits were as well, but had adjusted a bit better. He hummed for a moment, before smiling, and gesturing to the males, and shredding their clothing with a backhand spell. He grinned at them, meeting each of their eyes, and with each one they would shudder, trying to scream as their bodies flowed, not from pain but terror.<br/><br/>A few minutes later, Draiss smiled at the dozen and a half absolutely gorgeous, naked women kneeling in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction before undoing the paralyzing spell, and turning the clearing into an arena by sinking a ring of land around them, ten feet across and twenty deep, filled with something dark and writhing. He then moved across it, and eighteen wooden polls dropped down, landing beside each of the new women. "I will take the half that manages to impress me. The other half will be left behind to whatever fate awaits them. One rule, no killing."<br/><br/>(for basis, stats are 12,16,16,same,same,24 [all of cha in personal appearance, none to boost personality])