The full camp was soon in view as they walked. Many small and simple tents reinforced with animal skins sat around a roaring fire. Dorath took a seat on a stool as his men moved to sit around the fire. Rosali had been guided towards the center of the camp near the fire where a fair amount of assorted meat, berries, and roots waited. All around her Dorath's men sat and watched intently.<br/><br/>"Eat your fill Lady Corset. You'll find I am a most generous sort." Dorath said to Rosali before turning his attention to another woman, "Continue playing Alice; our guest deserves the best entertainment we can afford her."<br/><br/>Alice was a remarkably thin woman with braided white hair and pale blue eyes. Her tattered robes did little to hide her rather average breasts and wide hips. Upon hearing Dorath's command she began stroking the harp she had been chained to as she looked at the princess with a broken and hopeless look. As she did so Dorath turned back to Rosali, "So why, Lady Corset, do dress in such a revealing manner? Surely a noble woman like yourself cannot be a simple whore; could you be a sort of entertainer?"