Although Krunsh isn't actually<em>trying</em>to hurt her, he's not terribly gentle as he shifts to cup one of her breasts, squeezing lightly.  "Yes, insult us.  That'll surely convince us to release you."  He pins the girl more closely to him, leaning his head forward to whisper in her ear.  "This doesn't have to hurt.  If you insist on fighting us still, know that the pain you'll feel is your own choice."<br/><br/>"Harkmeet.  Get her ready."  The hobgoblin sneers, hooking the helpless rogue's leg over his shoulder and leaning forward, licking gently at her sex, before quickly progressing to rougher strokes of his tongue once she starts to respond.