The man smiled, stepping forward and tilting Naael's head up as he spoke. "Oh, how I wish you weren't a virgin. I might purchase you myself for the pleasure of breaking that will of yours. Instead, we'll just have to take you back to the city to await your<em>proper</em>fate."<br/><br/>And with that he took her by the arms from behind and all but dragged her outside, where she found herself confronted by an iron-reinforced enclosed wooden wagon with the back door open. Inside of it were a dozen places for women to be chained in place, and all but one were filled. She quickly found herself chained in place, and he laughed. "Well, then, shall we be off, my strumpets?"<br/><br/>The door slammed shut and a few of the girls began to sob, even as the wagon began to move steadily across the land, bumping and jostling at every turn.