In the Dark

Ryena sits up, puffs out her chest, even though her hands are bound and she is tied to a tree she tries to put on a dignified pose.

"You ambush me, knock me ****, drag me gods knows where, and lash me to a tree like some beast and expect me not to try and escape?"

Burhiue points her staff at the witch "You are worse than a beast if the rumors are true evil hag." the halfling lets a giggle slip at the bickering

Ryena still composed glances around at her captors taking in their faces and visible demeanor, she notices that the human male is ogling her tight dress, she knew which one to try and manipulate tonight.

"A fledgling apprentice like you would not want to fight fair" she glares at Burhiue, seeing her anger start to shift her face, Ryena taunts the wizard again "I bet you couldn't even handle a simple teleportation spell since we are still in the wilds."

Before it could escalate further the dwarven clad in armor interrupts "Do not be provoked Burhiue." as she places he hand on the wizards shoulder in a gentle manner "I will watch the witch for now go back to dinner."

After the party returns around the campfire and Ryena takes in her current guard she can see that this one has seen at least a few conflict, under the natural beauty she has hardened eyes and her hands though gentle calloused and leathery from long hours of training. As the air calmed and the night drew further in the dwarf kept a quite vigil and the occasional rekindling of the fire. Most of the party were alseep by the time the moon could be seen through the forest thicket. The paladin rouse the human male as second shift, Ryena hid her smile and communicated a quick message as the shift changed over to Grok

" Five, Two warriors, and at least one caster, before the morning light when the moon wanes strike."

Grok had been closing in slowly since the night had fallen, he was surprised how easily he could see in the darkness, though there were still shadow under the moonlight he could see fairly well. Less than 100 yards lay between him and the glow of a fire, he could smell it miles away, the sweet smoke of wood laced the forest.

He had to control himself, he wanted to rush in an tear Ryena free from her captors but the message was clear, just before dawn was her command.

After the dwarf fell to slumber Ryena began her ploy, she started to act helpless and inviting to her captor, Here the warrior couldn't resist her sweet gestures, it started simply as Ryena asked for some food, that she was hungry after the long day she hadn't had anything to eat. She managed to coax Here into spoon feeding her some of the left over stew. At the moment he seemed his most wanton, Ryena use a small spell, one to manipulate a weak willed creature into performing a simple task. "Kiss Me." Here wasn't hesitant, he wanted to touch those lips the whole time he fed her, Ryena didn't know all the changes but she knew that the Dark Sisters had gifted her some abilities and when Here kissed her he was locked deep into an enthrallment, his arousal heightened but as he went to grope her body he did not feel his strength weaken just an imposing desire to fuck this woman. A minute passed as they locked lips and Ryena could feel her body strengthen she takes a breath and urges Here on, to take her, but she is bound to the tree and in his fervor Here releases her bonds, when the ropes are cut she grips him into another kiss.

By this time Here was too distracted to notice in the dark that a looming shadow crossed over him grasped his neck, preventing him from screaming and then blacking out. Grok pulled him into the shadows and Ryena began to cast another spell, the same one they used on her earlier, Silence. Not a wisp of a sound could disturb their slumber and she commanded Grok to take the wizard first followed by the others, one by one they were now captured.