She eventually came to again from the swaying motion of being carried again; a rough ununderstood voice was talking to her. It was plain enough that she was meant as the orc had her by the jaw and forced her mouth open “Dgrah Mak Dran bukd leh!” it shouted at her and poured something into her mouth. The substance was wile, sweat and biter at the same time with the faint taste of some rut she knew was used as a drug that would heal the body but it clouded the mind to, making the subject complacent.<br/><br/>The brute continued to poured the substance in her mouth with short pauses for her to get air, but he did not stop until he had emptied the small water skin. And Mayae had swallowed a good amount of the thick liquid, their was a fair amount of honey in it to for nourishment apparently for what ever purpose they wanted her alive<br/>