<strong>Location</strong>: Secret Tunnel<br/><strong>Exits</strong>:  Cave Entrance (In), Dark Tunnel (North), Dark Tunnel (West), Dark Tunnel (East)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Morgan, Leanna, Amilia, Talla<br/><hr/><br/>The party advances down the same secret tunnel Asherah and Rurik went into.  After some time in the winding dark twisting rocks of the tunnel, they find themselves at a three way intersection--there is more dark tunnel to their north, east, and west.  Stalactites and stalagmites mar the view up ahead such that dark vision only avails the party slightly in seeing what comes next through the twists and turns of the rocky passageway.  Navigating this space will not be easy, and a fight in this cramped area would be less than ideal.<br/><br/>Which way could their compatriots have gone?<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Marching Order</div><div class="spoiler_body">(presumptive marching order, feel free to change this up)<br/>Amilia<br/>Morgan<br/>Leanna<br/>Talla <br/></div></div><br/><hr/><strong>Location</strong>: Goblin Sleeping Cave (aka Dark Ascent)<br/><strong>Exits</strong>:  Dark Tunnel (Down), Shaman's Quarters (North), Overpass (West), Storage (East)<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  Asherah, Rurik<br/><hr/><br/>Asherah, having submitted herself to the control of her captors, is led up the circular stairway.  Rurik is bound and then dragged by several goblins and goblings.<br/><br/>At the top of the staircase is a wider cave, covered in rough bedding and goblinoids.  At least a dozen of them surround Asherah, and they raise their voices in excitement as the cum-drenched prize walks meekly into the center of the room.  They eye her enviously, but do not yet advance.<br/><br/>From a passage to the north two figures exit.  One, a Drow woman naked but for a loin cloth and a strange collar that seemed like something between chitin and bark wrapped around her throat tight as a choker.   The other, a goblin with a tall staff flaked with strange teeth and feathers, wearing an ornate blue headdress.  Clearly a shaman of some sort.<br/><br/>The shaman slammed his staff down twice and the whole room was silent.  He spoke in goblin, and then the Drow translated.<br/><br/><strong>"Shaman Eek informs you that you are now property of the Lagoon Tribe."</strong><br/><br/>As she said this Rurik and Asherah's equipment were dumped out on the ground in front of the shaman, who picked through them with great interest.  Some items he discarded to either side of him and goblins waiting behind him fought over.  Others he kept for himself.<br/><br/>Among them--Asherah's Druidic Focus, Herbalism Kit, and pouch of 10 gold pieces.<br/><br/><strong>"Shaman Eek says that your connection to nature will help you birth many more children for the tribe, but lets you know that if you try to use any spells he'll make sure you never can again."</strong>The Drow woman stood in place while the shaman advanced, drawing from behind him something very much like the collar around the Drow woman's neck.  It writhed a bit, as if probing, seeking something.<br/><br/><strong>"Incline your head,"</strong>the goblins tugged the bindings on Asherah's wrists, and some goblings held back her legs so that she would fall on all fours.<br/><br/>The shaman pressed the collar against Asherah's neck, and the strange sickly green thing snapped tight around her.  It spread and dug at her skin, wrapping around her neck thrice over and intertwining its ends<em>through </em>itself somehow.  The strange thing clicked and came more or less to rest around Asherah's neck like the Drow's collar rested around hers.<br/><br/><strong>"The shaman will now begin the claiming ceremony."</strong>With that, the shaman came up behind Asherah and hopped up on her.  His cock was larger than the rest of the goblins, and the penetration was striking.  More than just the girth entering Asherah it felt as if though some strange magic was being woven.  The collar glowed green as he fucked her, and the goblins to either side of her held back with barely contained lust.  Each watched, cheering and jeering, as their shaman had his way with Asherah.  This went on for some time, heavy goblin balls slapping time and again against her wet sex.  The goblin cum already in her made for a fine enough lubricant for the shaman's purposes.<br/><br/>All in all, he took twice as long as a regular goblin, and when he came inside her the collar glowed all the more intensely.  The cum was warm in a deep and strange way, and it felt like it was seeping deep into Asherah in an almost unnatural way.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Constitution Save+Declaration</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll a Constitution Save, declaring which preferred outcome you'd like on a failure:<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Move towards Sex Obsessed</li><li>+1 Exhaustion</li></ul></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Charisma Save</div><div class="spoiler_body">Make a Charisma Save.<br/></div></div><br/>