Orcs take their weapons

"Gather their weapons!" The orc holding Lauren commanded his companion. The creature moved forward, snatching up Marlis's sword, Vaniss's bow and Berran's daggers.

"I've got them, let's go!" The orc said nervously.

"Not so fast." The one holding Lauren said, seeming to grow in confidence. "We can't have them follow us. Take off your armor and clothes!"

"What?!" Vaniss exclaimed.

"You can't be serious!" Berran exclaimed.

"You filthy degenerate." Marlis spat.

"You heard him!" His companion growled. "Do it, or the sacred child dies!"

The heroes looked at each other, and though they were all reluctant, they saw they had no choice...