Not well

Hours later

Haimet hung from her ankles, tied into the ships rigging above the main deck. Her struggles had slowed over the hours and now she simply dangled in her shredded clothes, arms bound in rope behind her back and legs spread wide in the air. Her mouth had been filled with a foul musty cloth after her shouts and promises of vengeance had grown tiring to her captors ears. A strip of cloth from her own undergarments had been used to tie the makeshift gag in place.

She thought she had seen the regally dressed man pull a similar looking cloth from his robe and wipe down his other captive before he went below decks, but she tried not to think about what might she might be tasting on this cloth.

Her body was criss crossed with bruises and cuts from the short but violent fight that had insued from her sudden **** on the camp. As she ran it she had impaled one terrified man before setting upon the rest of the camp. She had taken down four more men, including two in heavy armour, before she was subdued by a combination of heavvily weighted nets and a very long pole with some kind of detachable collar on the end. One of the armoured men had managed to strike her in the neck with the device, at the regal mans insistance, and the cold metal circlet remained around her neck now. It pulsed with a heat that had nothing to do with fire, and it had made her legs buckle almost instantly, which made her easy prey for the netters.

Now flying high through the cold air the ships engine thrummed with power. Pushing hard to take her further from her home and sisters and into unknown lands.

"Had enough up there yet? It only going to get colder out here, and all that wetness would feel awful when it starts to freeze." One of the men had come back up to the deck to taunt her again. However he wasnt wrong, an aching chill was starting to set into her bones and exposed nipples were painfully hard in the cold. Not to mention the wetness he was talking about, the dull throb in her loins resulted in a wet trail that trickled down her stomach and between her buttocks and the cold was beginning to make them feel like rivers of ice across her skin.

She Squeezed her eyes shut and nodded.