Our dear damsels begin to bond

Silvia feels a burst of pride at having bested that big-boobed cow of a human, at least until she sees the tears forming in Hilda's eyes.

The humiliated knight is struggling to remain stoic, Silvia sees right through it.

The drow's ears droop as she recognizes an all-too familiar look on her frenemy's face. There had been many a day in the underdark when she had done the same thing; pretending to be brave and unfazed by her latest humiliation or setback, at least until she could get to her bed and cry into her pillow.

Seeing Hilda go through the same thing was breaking the dark elf's (surprisingly big) heart.

"Let's show you to your quarters," Maggalla says with a sigh as she looks Hilda over once more and shakes her head in a mix if disgust and disappointment.

The two naked slaves are led in total silence to a shabby dorm room with four beds, none of which are currently occupied.

"We'll talk more later," the orc woman says before closing and locking the door.

The two woman just stand there, feeling awkward and naked as they try to avoid looking at each other.

"I... I just had an off performance," Hilda whispers, her voice cracking as she tries to casually rub her eyes and pretend like she isn't about to bawl like a baby. Her face is the reddest its ever been as she starts sniffling.

It's more than Silvia can bear! She gently, delicately places her hand on the human's back, startling her, and then gently begins to rub it in a circle.

"You'll do better next time," the dark elf says in a soothing tone.

Hilda looks at the little nude drow. Her lips quiver as her face contorts into a grimace, she sniffles, and then gives Silvia an intense, needy hug.

Because of their height difference, the little drow's face ends up buried between Hilda's big, sweaty boobs. Silvia squeaks and struggles before her human companion breaks their embrace.

"S-sorry..." Hilda stammers. "I-I..."

"Shhh," Silvia silences her babbling, embarrassed associate as she presses one of her fingers against Hilda's surprisingly soft lips.

The two stand there, not saying a word as they gaze into each others' eyes.