1 (not natural). She’s utterly lost

Now Lygia has another reason to cry. She’s all alone, undressed and manacled she realizes, and she has no idea what direction she needs to go in. The venoms of the kobolds’ darts and the lamia’s bite course through her body, intensifying every sensation and distracting her mind from focusing on what she needs to do. She wants to go home, but at the same time she wants to be fucked hard and fast, throwing caution to the wind.

With nothing else to do, Lygia stands, woozy and wobbly on her knees, and begins to walk. She can’t just stay still, she feels. She needs to do something.