Yes

As your nearing the chiefs residence you can't help but notice the whispering and gossiping going on

Random woman: Another poor boy that will end up in chains

Random man: how many has it been already? What is the chief thinking?

Random woman: Poor boy, I hope he does alright

You grit your teeth and make up your resolve

You arrive at the chiefs house

Borghilde greets the guard and states your business after wish your let in

You look around the courtyard and see countless men and woman training and sparring with each other

Borhilde:, Unlike the previous chief who would simply call the warriors when needed, the current Chief insists on having a fighting **** ready at all times

Sven: That does make sense, they do look rather intimidating and having such a **** ready at all times is sure to give another tribes a pause when they think of causing trouble

As you arrive at the chiefs residence a couple shieldmaidens open the large doors where a almost nude **** wearing nothing but a delicate underwear and a tunic ushers you both in

****: w-welcome master and mistress the Chief awaits you both, please follow me

Albeit a bit taller than you he looks scrawny and skinny, his body shows signs of being beat up, you guess hees one of the men deemed to weak and made a ****

You gulp and hope that isn't your fate as well

He leads you down the main hall to the throne,

For some reason it has gotten a lot hotter since you went inside

You notice a large golden stone above the throne illuminating the entire hall, and probably heating the hall as well, a magic stone no doubt

Two more slaves similar to the first one bring you both new attires to your surprise

Before you can say anything you notice borghilda is already undressing

****: Master please change into the proper attire to see the chief

You look confused at the almost transparent underwear and shirt and ask

Sven: Is this really necessary?

Borghilde: Besides being way to hot in here those are the rules

You look over and Borghilde is already naked, her muscular body exposed in front of you on all its glory her large boobs resting down, her muscles larger than you could ever hope for she looks down to you and pokes your belly with her finger

Birghilde: What are you gawking at? Your turn champ