As Shrizizen came to she found her hands bound at the hands by some sort of stockade.  She helplessly struggled back and forth, unable to concentrate properly to re-assume her stance.  She could see the other goblins attending to Syra and Thorne, knowing full well what was going to happen.<br/><br/>The drow sighed in relief.<em>At least they're going to fuck us instead of killing us.  We must be really good if they're trying to keep us around.  Even more so, once we level up!</em><br/><br/>At least she hoped this pre-level up encounter could help buy them more time as Jay tried to save them.  She was hopeful, for the drow knew that it was a code of honor to save a PC among gaming groups; adventuring alone in a group game would be nothing short of suicide.<br/><br/>"Yes, we've been defeated Thorn," Shrizizen told her.  "Don't be fooled by the name of this thread, we might have an opportunity for escape; it's not that bad once you get used to it."<br/><br/>The vivid image of last time came rushing back as the oils soaked into her flesh.  Shrizizen remembered how the goblins made her cum over and over again, coating her with their seed.  Reflexively she parted her legs, allowing for easy entry of a goblin's eager manhood to engulf.<br/><br/>"Oh boys," she cooed to no goblin in particular.  "I could use some filling up..."<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fort Save Failed. (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=68342)</div></div>