The woman asked if they were seeking a place to tell stories, she worked at the largest tavern and might be able to get the owner to talk with the old... man.That evening the old man sat and told a story:Long ago the old races fought constantly. Woodfolk, Ground Dwellers, Goblin & Orcish all fighting against each other. Then the humans came, because humans could breed with all the other races half breeds were born. With the coming of half breeds, everyone united and peace reined.Demons rose and. One was a group of what looked like guards, about 8- of them. Each one grabbed one of the contestants by their bound arms and brought them up to a sitting position. They wore masks and did not do much talking. Their weapons, however, spoke volumes. Other than an occasional yelp or a muffled scream, the women did not attempt to communicate withthemThe other group, on the other side of the warehouse, could not have been more different. Dressed in fine suits, these men were well groomed and well. It flew past him, Felek reflexively stepping to his left.Adanya sat back, startled, as the bird landed gently on the edge of the basket. It looked between her and her son, black eyes regarding the pair. James wet his large lips, face uncertain."M-mom?"The bird fixed its gaze on him. Its head cocked, dark blue beak opening and closing. The boy cocked his own head, as if to keep their eyes locked. Felek saw his face calm."Zywie?" Adanya's voice was soft. Almost pleading. The blue bird turned its. Ill pay you everything he owes! Just please, please dont do this to me! Shut up, bitch! one of the taller men in the back snarled. Enough of your whining! He strode toward the bed swiftly, picked up something from her pile of destroyed clothing on the floor, and stuffed it into her mouth before she could even struggle further. Dahlia sobbed and gagged on the material. It was her own panty, laden with her long-day juices. She tried to spit it out, but all to no avail. Now she began to sob in.