Kyama stiffened in the bushes. She stared at the orc general and bit at her lip. He looked huge beyond belief. His muscles were big, as was his armor. The fire behind them flared, not a good sign of things to come. For awhile, she watched as they sniffed the air, begging her to come out and play. Then they grabbed their axes and almost dangerously watched in her direction. There was no use in hiding anymore, she needed to just come out and ask to join their. They'd probably accept her when they saw she was a female. There was no doubt that they'd want to use her as a sex slave when they noticed her. She almost was scared as she walked out of hiding. Before her, the guards watched anxiously as she approached. She threw her hands up in the air in defeat, showing them that she was no threat. She walked closer, testing her boundaries and stopped just feet away from the general. In the night, her curvy dark elf frame could be seen in full glory from the light of the fire. She sighed, "Hello, I wish you no harm. I'm... I'm interesting in joining you.."