Megan let her body stay relaxed and limp, as the orc picks her up and slung her over the warg's shoulders. Her brief time on the ground had soaked her cloak and hair, so the warmth of the orc was a unwelcome relief. His arm though wasn;t welcome at all. She hated the thought of being with these beasts. Orcs, gnolls, a troll and the wargs.. A small shiver shook her body. Would all of them bed her? gods, she hoped not..