A sacrifice is made to obtain help

There are a number of ways you react and for a moment you are overcome with blinding rage as the living part of you wrestles with emotions until eventually your darker previously undead part reasserts control. Rogues are city creatures, not country folk, with your skills you could track her and capture her, then bend her to your will but there is a simpler way. You wanted to get a bit further down the mountain before making your sacrifice but this is as good a place as any.

A naked dishevelled Annie appears asking "what happened?" breathlessly. You examine her cum covered body, "I have another job for you, get washed but don't bother getting dressed."
Annie practically bounces with excitement as her mind works to imagine what you could have planned.

First of all you cure Lynn and Sara of their paralysis then at your command the naked male prisoners, the barbarian and bard, are tied to two trees facing into the forest with their gags tightened to ensure they're secure. At your command a quickly washed down naked Annie kneels between them slowly jerking them off much to their confusion while Dave01rocks jerks himself off behind her.

With Lynn and Sara on either side of you, you turn and command Dave01rocks "you can cum now but aim towards the tress and then return to the carts."

Your **** has spent all that time watching Annie fuck and was relieved to finally get release, with a guttural groan your **** releases his seed towards the forest before walking back to the wagons as you had commanded.

It takes a few minutes for the Spriggan to appear but your prisoners are too engrossed in appreciating their handjobs to notice this new threat. You spot one at first, then two, then three until finally there are eight or so, perhaps they are the ones you met earlier, perhaps not. You quietly indicate Annie to stop masturbating the men and she walks over to stand beside Sara.
"I have brought you an offering of two virile men, full of seed they wish to spread. In return I ask for continued safe passage and a guide to serve me until we exit your kingdom. I hope these terms are acceptable to you all" you shout into the woods making sure they can see the bracelet of thorns you obtained earlier.

The Spriggan stand still as if they were indeed trees, the sound of rustling leaves seemingly the way that they communicate amongst themselves. Finally one of them walks forward to stand before you, like her sisters she is walking tree with a pleasant feminine face and impressively large swinging breasts designed to tempt the unwary or oversexed traveller but otherwise covered in what looks to be treebark. The Spriggan stands before you and with a voice like the rustling of leaves says "seed, we want seed, I will guide you through our home for captives seed."
"I agree, please, tell your sisters to take their new captives" you ask the Spriggan.

When the barbarian and bard hear your words they begin to kick and strain against their bonds yet the Spriggan come forth undeterred and take their bound prisoners deep into the undergrowth, the captives muffled screams disappearing into the distance.

You turn to the Spriggan that will act as your guide "what is your name?"

The Spriggan looks at you and jerkily turns its head.

"Your name?" You ask again.

"Spriggan" the Spriggan replies.

"Ok Spriggan, before we leave the forest I need you to find someone for me. A shortish dark skinned girl dressed in leather, she can't have gone far" you command Spriggan.

Again the sound of rustling leaves fills the forest as if a fierce gale was blowing through the trees. After a minute or so Spriggan turns to you and speaks one word "follow" before turning to lead you into the forest.

"Annie and Sara, bring the wagons into the forest and wait for us. Lynn, come with me" you command as you dash after Spriggan.

Spriggan leaps elegantly through the undergrowth, her every step tuned to the forest around her. You and Lynn keep up as best you can but can't help stumbling or falling every so often, Spriggan seems to slow her pace to ensure you keep up as you never lose sight of her. After running for twenty minutes or so you hear cries of indicating a struggle coming from the forest ahead.