Tie up the heroes, but...

While one Orc held Lauren helplessly upside down by her ankle the other drew a length of rope and approached the now naked trio. Of course, he approached Vaniss first.

"Arms out." He commanded. Vaniss grit her teeth, cheeks crimson, adverting her gaze and put her arms out. The orc grabbed her wrists and began wrapping them with rope, binding her hands together. Then, once she was bound, he reached forward, cupped her small breast and squeezed.

Vaniss's jaw dropped in indignant shock.

"Why, it's smaller then a robin's egg!" The orc giggled.

WHAM!

Vaniss's foot slammed into his loincloth. The orcs eyes bugged out as he clutched his crotch and fell. At the same moment Berran jumped into action. Momentarily forgetting his nudity he rolled over hte ground, scooped a dagger and hurled it. The dagger stuck in the hand of the orc holding Lauren. He dropped both Lauren and his axe, howling in pain.

"Get their weapons!" The wounded orc commanded his ball clutching brother. "They'll kill us if they get their swords!"

The orc who'd been kicked in the crotch snatched up their weapons and clothes and scrambled away. The pair bolted into the woods, leaving the disheveled and largely naked heroes...