Heading onwards, to get a bit closer before splitting off you wisely venture through the woods avoiding the rivers to make sure you were no so easily spotted. It made for slower goings, but it covered your approach. Sure enough you soon come to the inevitable point where the two infiltrators have to break away from the others as they can hear more and more sounds of people, the cracking of whips and the snapping and cackling barks of wargs in the distance. As our two intrepid scouts make the cautious approach, keeping to the denser areas of the forest, the faint scent of freshly cooking food wafts upon the noses of our heroines. The other two girls were not going to be able to approach safely and none were so cleverly disguised. They could see several roads leading to one point so from their vantage point of a steep slope of woods, they were able to look upon the structure in the setting sun.<br/><br/>Off in the distance, the girls could see bugbears riding upon wargs with several humanoid females and a few males stripped of their personal effects and in some instances completely nude. The unfortunate souls were burdened with stocks that held them at the wrists and neck with some of their their mouths housing a hollow gag to keep them silent. Thus the spell casters and warriors alike if there were any, are kept bound significantly well. Each stock was tethered to another by a strong looking chain. If one of the slaves fell behind, the lot would suffer for it so each was spurred on out of concern for themselves or others. Not to mention it would be highly foolish to run now. They spotted one of the bugbears from the encampment attack still bandaged from the injuries sustained and the warg he rode upon.<br/><br/>What was probably much more shocking was that Elora recognized some of them from her own party. A very beautiful elf of fair features and supple figure, Fiona had a curtain of beautiful golden locks down to the supple curve of her ass. Exposed as she was, her blush was deeply crimson, her nipples painfully erect in the chilling evening breeze. And the shame was only secondary when she glanced over at her elder twin sister. Whilst blue eyes dared to find hope and endurance from her sister, she finds beautiful red eyes still wounded by how far south this had gone. Their ambitions and hopes of adventure turning into something incredibly nightmarish. As for how they could have possibly wound up in such a situation, Elora could not fathom but there wasn't any sign of Jareth and Leon. Soon enough they were passing through the gates and into the encampment along with the other slaves.<br/><br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Fiona</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/65/56/96/655696decc4fd0082789f32f5523d916--anime-fantasy-fantasy-art.jpg)</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Alana</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/fc/09/7d/fc097d73dfeeebb9d250f2a329eae717--anime-elf-anime-manga.jpg)</div></div></div><br/><hr/><br/>The forest is growing less and less dense as our two infiltrators press on and soon enough after following the river you catch sight of a rather large encampment of wagons that have numerous bars upon them. All lined up in neat rows and emptied at a glance. Dozens of small tents line the area and several larger ones of various colors and banners line the outer areas. Past the wagon rows and before the tents were walls outfitted with vicious looking wooden spikes at the bottom. A clearly defensive perimeter. You watched from a much closer perspective through the tall grass that you use to keep yourselves unseen.<br/><br/>You watch as several beautiful women, held in a chain line by both stocks and occasional gags. There were numerous races amongst the many women and small number of men. Some of beautiful duality such as the elvish twins, there was also a human woman of similar blonde beauty alongside a lovely lander woman. The lavender woman was of a beautifully cream completion to the pale blonde and had a much more sensual form whilst the blond was more slender and modestly beautiful. The lavender woman was surprisingly energetic in her motions whilst the blonde held herself as regally as she could in her shame as if she carried herself to the guillotine with naught a fear within her.<br/><br/>Judging by the number of people coming and going, this could very well be the Flesh Bazaar the Bugbears and Half Ogre spoke of when you interrogated them. You would have to be cautious lest you face the same fate.<br/><br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">The Fool</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/valkyriecrusade/images/1/14/Fortuna.png/revision/latest?cb=20140818015523)</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">The Brave</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/78/2b/2a/782b2a724332fa462fa6a06878dcff5b.jpg)</div></div></div>