Trimon is not alone.

Naerwyn's hand grasped the Akkadian's and he glanced at her curiously, despite her bold front the ordeal of having the guards fingers inside her and the prospect of entering Trimon's chamber naked must have shaken her more than he had supposed. He realised that between her vow and his disguise of an experianced guilddwhore the thief must consider him to be more used to being naked in mens presence and of being a sexual plaything. Though that was obviously far from the case and he felt he must truthfully be more nervous than the auburn haired rogue he gave her hand a reassuring squeeze and led the way into the bedchamber.

The interior was dark, lit only by candles. The first thing the Akkadian's gaze was drawn to as his eyes adjusted to the gloom was a huge four posted bed with a silken canopy. He swallowed hard knowing it was upon this bed that the warlord expected to enjoy his pleasure with the assassin's new body.

Looking about the room the assassin received an unwelcome surprise. Off to the side of the huge bed was set a large table, strewn with maps and parchment. Leaning over the table resting his knuckles upon it's surface was the warlord. He was not alone, three other men were clustered around the table and all eyes had turned to inspect Naerwyn and himself.

"Aaah, gentlemen. The entertainment has arrived." The warlord announced. "Before I adjourn our council you will join me in a little performance courtesy of the guild of whores."

The men were clearly the warlord's lieutenants and they had arrived whilst plans were being laid. Each of the men had the rough, brawny look of an experianced warrior, but the warlord himself was the largest of the brutes. Broad chested with bulging muscles, his physique was as impressive as the Akkadian's had been until so recently. Trimon was barechested and the solid slabs of his pectorals and the sculpted muscles of his abdomen brought a chill to the assassin with the immense strength they implied.

"It would seem that Minaja has brought a friend today." The warlord recounted to his underlings. "A novice whore in training. I am told they will perform sexually together. A most intriguing and arousing spectacle would you not say?"

All the brigand leaders readily assented to their eagerness to see such a display. The men all looked on with fascinated expectation.

"Come Minaja, introduce your novice and amuse and delight us with your sweet companion." Trimon encouraged. "Once you have roused my blood I shall dismiss my men and fuck each of your sweet cunts."