The Bravos are chained up and taken prisoner by the Gnolls

Fuu was wandering through a haze of lust, sensation dulling every part of her body. Every moment was spent writhing in agonizing waves of ecstasy. Everything felt so lethargic, overwhelming, and decadent. She could barely make heads or tails of herself and the many, many Gnolls touching, rubbing, and fucking her exhausted body.

Finally, some sort of eerily high pitched whistle cut through the fog. It was quiet at first, but grew louder and louder, shrieking until it started to feel painful. The Gnolls heard it too, it seemed, as their grunts of pleasure started to fade, replaced by whimpers and howls of pain. Fuu felt the Gnoll's climbing off of her body, leaving her laying in the dirt, a pool of sweat, tears, and semen around her prone form. The air was still thick, with musky, hazy sex, but she could feel and think once again.

The whistiling rose to a fever pitch, then suddenly cut out. Leaving a silence that felt as empty as Fuu did herself. She looked around, observing her surroundings for the first time in a long while. The Gnolls all seemed to have backed off from her and the other Bravos. As her eyes wandered over them, Fuu was shattered to see that Liv and Emmaline looked as broken as she felt. Claw marks ran up their abused, cum-soaked bodies, twigs were woven into Emmaline's usually immaculate hair. Neither of them were moving, probably exhausted to the point of unconsciousness from their recent ordeal.

Unable to look upon the pitiful forms of her friends any longer, Fuu looked up, her eyes coming to rest on the Shaman. He had his hand held up high, the after effect of a spell fading from the air in front of him. Groggily, Fuu realized that he must have cast some sort of hex to cause that whistling noise and call off the other Gnolls, though she couldn't imagine why. Even as shell-shocked as she was, Fuu couldn't help but feel as though the Shaman had torn her out of some twisted form of heaven.

The Shaman gave some barking commands, to which the other Gnolls responded with what sounded like begrudging acceptance. Fuu couldn't make out what was going on, but a few moments later, she felt a pair of arms lifting her off the ground as one of the Gnolls threw her over his shoulder. She made out the forms of Liv and Emmaline being carried along as well, before the lurching, bouncing motion of being carried became too much for her weary mind to handle, and Fuu lost consciousness.