<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Slave_Alianda_portrait.jpg)<br/>Alianda Torak (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=297512.msg14569950#msg14569950)<br/>Human Fighter 3<br/></div></div><br/>The last few days had been a blur and more than a blur to Aliana.  She'd lost track of time before she'd been handed over to the slavers but at least she'd been cleaned if roughly after being taken from the slave cart and brought her to the cages.  She grimaced with anger and resentment at the treatment she'd had, especially after being told she was to be sold as a sex slave.  Aliana would not stand for such treatment but with a shock collar there was little to do at the moment in terms of resistance; that much had been demonstrated several times until she came to understand the power her captors had.  Now thrust along, bound and gagged she didn't quite struggle but she didn't obey easily.<br/><br/>Alianda stood straight as the guard turned to leer at her.  She was tall for a woman with a strong, lithe body that easily accommodated her lush, almost voluptuous curves of hip, thigh and breast.  Clearly a true red head seen nude she was marked along her left hand side by a series of blood red markings that curled around her body from her mons, around her belly button and then up the side of her left breast and nipple to terminate at the base of her neck.  The markings also graced her left buttock and swirled around the left side of her lower back and shoulder blade.  She glared at the guard as he man handled the blond.  Surely he wouldn't have the audacity to grope her in a similar fashion.  She mumbled something that was obviously commanding and hostile through the gag and struggled in her bonds.  Aliana backed away from him still fighting her bonds even as she measured the distance between them.  When he let down his guard she could smash him with her forehead, stun him and gain the blade to cut herself free.