Lygia's Story Begins

Lygia blinks her eyes as she awakes in the middle of the night, nude and bound on the floor of a forest clearing. Her wrists are tied with rope in front of her but thankfully she still has the rest of her faculties. The moonlight illuminates her cascading, silvery hair and pale skin. She shivers a little in the night cold, her nipples beginning to harden. She curls up a little, trying to warm herself.

But she knows the more pressing matter: returning to the Glade. Having recently come of age, it is now her challenge to return home ideally unsullied but certainly unbred. Her purity is her greatest asset right now, and one that most of the denizens of the forest are interested in taking. She looks up at the sky, thankful for the stars she can use to navigate her way.