It was surprising, how awkward it could be to walk with one's hands trapped in stocks; one became unconsciously dependent on free movement to balance.  So the normally-gracefully elf staggered her way along, exhaustion added to her injuries and leaving her in a stupor.  She felt very little when they reached a camp where her situation might easily become yet worse... just a dull relief when she was left to lie in the cage for a too-brief time.<br/><br/>Relief turned to resignation when she was pulled out again - there was no thought of useless resistance against the strong, hard hands that pulled and pushed her toward the next indignity.  New stocks - fixed ones this time, locking her helplessly in place, bent lower than her stout captors.  She was still, fortunately, too muddled to feel appropriate terror or despair.<br/><br/>But when a drink was provided, she discovered she could feel thirst - was in fact desperately thirsty, the basic drive taking over and swallowing several loud gulps of the potent, burning liquid.  It was far too strong, and far too foul, but it was liquid, and she couldn't stop herself.  It was withdrawn, and then she thought it returned - but no, it was something different, better.  And potent in its own way, as the whole-body pain lifted away.  The two liquids churned in her belly, and she felt both energized and lethargic at the same time, an odd tingling heaviness spreading throughout her nude form and bringing a slight pinkness to her pale skin.  Her vision cleared, though there was a disconnect between what she could see, and her ability to think of consequences.  All those dark dwarves leering at her - she tried to rise, and realized once more she was immobilized, legs parted by the low stocks.  She understood now that she was far from the Spire, far from her friends, far from Hagan and Yustissa and all of that... wasn't she supposed to end in a heroic struggle against the fiend?  There had been ... some sort of vision in her mind, but this place had nothing to do with that.<br/><br/>And that was OK... she didn't have to worry about that, didn't have to face dangers to save anyone.  She couldn't, so the weight of responsibility was lifted from her.  But the stocks still held her down... she frowned, trying to make sense of it, then gave up the effort at the touch of thick fingers behind her, at being opened up none-too-gently.  But there was a pleasant sensation of something flowing - herself?  No, something being poured over her, to appreciative calls in a language she didn't understand.  Not just pleasant - wonderful, hot, stimulating without clearing her mind - her jaw loosened and she gave a long, loud groan when something - the bottle surely - entered her, gliding easily with its own slipperiness, and soon hers.  There was just a moment's concern as she felt her opened further, then the liquid fire splashed within her and she shifted in the stocks, arching her back and raising her voice in surprised desire.<br/><br/>What was happening?  Yet she knew just what was happening, a colder corner of her mind shouted as if from the bottom of a well: she was drugged, and about to be taken by these foul dwarves, to be their slave for ... ever?  But the heat... she had never felt anything like it, past experiences a pitiful shadow of this need, and the strength in those fingers, those stout hands that gripped her, dug deep in to her buttocks, shifted her legs, positioned her however they wanted.  Oh yes she was going to be taken, she shouted back, taken by strength instead of secret, hasty fumbling, and she couldn't wait... the bottleneck was a poor imitation, and so still... she could imagine those hands clamping on her, a solid form behind her, her pussy ached to be opened wider, to spread its wetness over a hard prick.  "Oh gods... " her high voice brought new cheers and guttural laughter, but she didn't care, so long as she was filled.  But she couldn't let them - she was Bremorel, others needed her, she had to... to get back, to ... to do something... something, yes... she had to be fucked, and right now.<br/>