"As you like. It's your body, and your fate." Finexia told Vivian with a slight smile. "As for my body...I don't know. I don't much care, either. If I die, I'm dead. But let's get moving, hmm?"<br/><br/>Heading outside, she quickly ordered the captive separated into four distinct groups. The common soldiers, the mages, the priests, and the officers. And then she started getting them carted off to the dungeon, though she tasked some of the others with removing as much evidence of the attack as they could, and collecting the loot.<br/><br/>When they reached the dungeon, though, she thanked the sylphs for their aid, then proceeded to get most of the groups separated, again this time into dusk and dawn elves. And then she would have the princesses brought to the breeding pit. Looking out over the pit full of tentacles, slowly thrusting into various women, some of them with broadly swollen bellies while others were almost untouched, wrapped and held in place, she glanced at them.<br/><br/>"This is the breeding pit. The first one, anyway. There's another, waiting for more captives. Here I breed my army to be." She explained, turning toward them. "Cooperate, and you don't end up in it, bearing tentacle soldiers for me. Don't cooperate...and you will. I wanted you to see it before we progressed further, hmm?"<br/><br/>She paused, looking at them for a moment, then smiled, looking to Ivy. "Ivy? Please separate the priesthood from the others. I want all of the dawn elves and dusk elves in two large groups, restrained. Take the princesses in to see them. I would like to give them about half an hour to consider things. Gagged, please."