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BACK AT THE RIVERBANK:

The memory ends as Amilia sits there with a sad smile on her face as the happiness from all those years ago now filling her with regrets and guilt.

But her internal emotional turmoil is interrupted as she hears a booming voice behind her say, "Awww poor kitty cat, sittin' all alone, what a shame!".

Amilia quickly hides her brooch before zipping around and that's when she's met with a familiar humongous dark orc and a disgusting boil covered half-ling.

Amilia realises she's in a predicament as the half-ling begins to talk with a venomous tone, "We've been looking for you fur-ball, you've been hiding from us haven't you?".

"Hiding from you? Please, you need a step stool to sit on a chair you little twerp" Amilia rebuttals with, adding a little chuckle as she does.

"'Ay! You don't talk to us like that you hairy bitch!" The dark orc spits out.

"Hairy bitch? Really? Is that the best your tiny little peanut brain can come up with? Cause I hope you didn't hurt your big fat head thinking that up" Amilia says with that signature sarcasm showing again in her words.

The dark orc then grabs Amilia before pushing her to the ground and walking toward her while saying, "Listen here you little cunt! Talk to us like that again and i'll make sure your mouths too full to speak!".

"Borgt! That's enough! You even think of unzipping your pants and the Mistress will have your cock and balls on a stick before you even got hard! You know her rules!" The half-ling says with a commanding voice which seems to work as the dark orc backs off of the grounded Amilia.

Amilia now looks at the two, keeping her angered gaze yet inside she is frightened to all hell, that's when the half-ling says, "We're here for the gold you owe our Mistress".

Amilia scoffs before responding, "Oh yeah, hold on, let me just pull my hoard out of my furry ass!".

The dark orc takes a step forward but the half-ling puts his hand out to stop him, "Well, you better find the gold quick or the Mistress might become a little, lenient, with her rules when Borgt and his brother find you next, after all, we don't call them the centaur-breakers for nothing".

Borgt laughs before adding, "Oh yeah, and we're not talking broken bones either you little runt!".

Amilia then stands up as she decides to make a not-so-smart comment by saying, "Yeah? Well you can tell your little 'Mistress' that she can go get gangfucked by centaurs then! Maybe she'll loosen up a little!".

The half-ling then clicks his fingers and in the blink if an eye, Borgt punches Amilia right in the stomach, sending her back down to the ground as the breath was **** from her lungs.

Amilia quickly tried to regain her breath but she is struck with a backhand by the half-ling who says, "You will pay all that you owe by next week or you'll become the new breeding toy for the entire Darkcross! And trust me, we aren't the sweet love type of people".

The half-ling and Borgt then walk away, leaving the dirtied and hurt Amilia laying in the ground, clutching at her stomach as a tear falls from her eye.