Silas returned his attention to the tribal woman as she began to give her case, sitting as proud and firm as ever,<em><strong>bindings aren't going to break this one</strong></em>Silas thought, his attention still on her ample cleavage. In fact, at this point he didn't even bother hiding his interest in her flesh; the Sorceress was already more than interested, and Lydia certainly seemed aroused, as she asked for the woman's fur to be removed, "<strong>hunt for us... Fight for us... it sounds like a good start.</strong>" Silas asked, mincing his words as he made it clear with his wandering gaze what he might be implying, "<strong>we're the alphas in this pack, are we not? And the weaker members of the pack must do whatever they can to please the alphas.</strong>"<br/><br/>Adelise however wasn't having it, her aggression to her would-be killer plain to see. Silas tittered at her hostile display to Kressle, "<strong>Adelise, this one doesn't strike me as another Eleanor. She could prove useful to us, both on and off the field.</strong>" Turning to the tribal, he decided to give Adelise (and his own doubts) a demonstration on how dominated Kressle was at this point.<br/><br/>Grabbing her by her arm bindings, Silas helped Kressle onto her feet and checked to make sure her foot bindings were tight and secure. Standing back up in front of her, he loosened her arm bindings enough that she had some range of movement with them, but not enough to be completely free as he demanded, "<strong>now be a good girl and do as our ranger asked; remove your furs.</strong>"