They reach the Camp

Only a few meters separate them from the camp. Smoke rises from the crackling campfire and the scent of roasted meat fills the air. In the heart of the camp, a man sits roasting meat over the fire, while the other sits quietly, sipping his beer with enjoyment. "Leni, who've you brought us?" calls the man at the fire, his gaze openly appraising Ciri. "I found her. She was watching us," Leni explains coolly. "Jareth, today must be our lucky day," he says to his companion. Jareth also turns to look. "Yes, Garek, she's a real princess," he murmurs, his voice rough, but amused. "What's your name, sweetie?" Garek asks, standing up and approaching Ciri. His eyes stay fixed on her, his grin wide and hungry. "My name is Ciri," she replies, her voice firm and confident. "I'm only looking for provisions. I have no ill intentions." The men laugh.

When Garek reaches Ciri, he claps Leni approvingly on her butt. "Well done, Leni," he says, grinning widely. He inspects the bonds on Ciri's wrists with a professionalism born of experience, then sizes her up from head to toe. Garek places his rough hand on Ciri's chest. "So round and firm... Such an impressive body, Ciri," he murmurs, his voice filled with blatant admiration. Ciri, her movements severely restricted by the bonds, steps back as much as possible, meeting his gaze with undisguised contempt. "I am not a piece of meat for your dirty fantasies," she growls. Her voice is hard and resolute. Garek's laughter breaks the silence of the camp.

He seems to enjoy her resistance, letting his hand playfully slap her buttocks. "Oh, this passion, this fighting spirit. Excellent, Leni. You've delivered us a true treasure," he praises the bandit, standing a few meters away. "That's what I'm here for," Leni replies, her voice confident and proud.

With a dismissive gesture, Garek points to a stake at the edge of the camp. "Tie her up there. When you're done, you can ride me." A smile flashes across Leni's face, she nods decisively, then leads Ciri, whose hands are still tied behind her back, to the free stake. With firm, assured movements, she ties Ciri up securely.