a skirt, an unlucky orc

Ambriel goes on for this new day

most of her travel are uneventful, until she hears the familiar sound of armor scales rattling against each other, similar to her armor. the noise seems to come from above and looking around carefully she can see parts of a scale mail armor, probably a short skirt or similar hanging far in a tree.

intrigued, Ambriel gets closer to see better what's about

she has no clue as to how the armor piece got up there. getting it down would require climbing the tree,that is for sure

Ambriel looks around in case that's an ambush. Her plan is to try to use her wings, maybe they are functioning again. If not, she'll try to climb the tree

there are no traces of an ambush, so she seems safe for now. on the other hand her wings are still unable to carry her, so if she wants to get the skirt, she has to climb

"damn, why disabeling my wing for so long??"

Ambriel stomps her foot in ground but then calms herself and try to climb

Ambriel had no such experience clumbing tree, she used to fly, so she fell quickly. But she gets up , checks her bruises. And try again to climb

this time she fell with minor contusion.

"One last time, if not, well i'll won't bother more"

the first two tries ambriel gets some experience climbing and finally she makes an attempt and gets high enough on the tree to get her hands on the piece. as she thought its a chain mail skirt but with her broad, childbearing hips it doesn't give much cover

happy with her new skirt, Ambriel resume her travel

ambriel, with her newfound armor crosses path with another wanderer. the orc looks shamanistic in his attire. he sees her and growls

"A worthy, breedable woman. you will bear my children! Submit to me."

his intention is clear

"you can try"

ambriel gets in combat stance, but readies also her counterspell in case

the orc is slightly faster, simply charging ambriel to hit her with his club

the blunt weapon is not super effctive against her scale mail armor

Ambriel retaliate with a swig of her sword

her counter is not connecting due too a sidestep of the orc who tries to hammer his club on ambriels skull

ambriel also do some side step of her own to avoid the blow before attacking again

the blow renders the orc ****. Ambriel is feeling dared for some ****.

"So you wanted me to submit to you, to be a sexslave? well, though luck, i think that'll be me **** you for once!"

Ambriel puts him in a submit pause, his ass up, and forces his own club into his asshole.

then she looks on his stuff if anything seems useful or valuable.

she finds a ragged scroll that teaches a simple earth magic spell, called entangle. vines will spread forth and restrict the victim, hindering its movement

"that could be uselful for the next chase"

Ambriel took the scroll and let the **** orc in his position. It was a new side of debauchery for Ambriel to do that to him.

before leaving, Ambriel pull and push again on the club

the orc grunts and whimpers in pain and humiliation

as the afternoon go, Ambriel will look for a new campuste and for some food

ambriel finds a rich hoard of food that is not magical and a small cave nestled in a hillside that is perfect for the night and well hidden from prying eyes.

Ambriel fill her satchel full of food for later, and eat well for the night