get a bath and some food first.

Sash nodded at the girl “Stay there a moment while I dress” she closed the door and turned to her wardrobe, pulling a thick brown towel and a fresh change of clothes from it; she stepped into a pair of tight black pants and pulled a shirt over her head but she simply stuffed her panties into a pocket for now. Draping the towel over one shoulder she re-opened the door and stepped out into the corridor, she was not certain but thought she saw a hint of disappointment in the eyes of the **** girl when the redhead saw Sash was clothed.

“Guide me to the bathing chamber please” the **** nodded and hurried down the corridor with Sash a step behind, along the way Sash learned that the redheaded girl was named Holly and she had been a **** of the Ironhorn clan for just over and three and a half years.

“I don’t mind” she assured Sash as the two of them walked “I really don’t, my family was nothing to be proud of and the life here is actually better than it would have been if I had stayed” a dark look flickered over her face before she continued “The work is no more difficult than being a barmaid was back home and of course, the men here are much...taller” she grinned wickedly, shooting Sash a wink and the huntress couldn’t help but smile back at her.

It did not take the two of them long to arrive at the tribes bathing chamber and Sash could hear the soft murmur of the waterfall before they arrived; the large cavern was mostly empty at this hour of day, with only the two guards stationed at the tunnel mouth across the river and a handful of other people bathing in the cool waters of the underground river.

Sash quickly stripped off her pants and blouse while beside her Holly removed the simple sundress she wore, the **** girl revealing her body to be as bare of under clothes as Sash herself was. The two women slipped into the water, the redheaded **** took up one of the stiff bristled brush’s and began scrubbing Sash’s back before treating her long brown hair with a strand of soaproot the Minotaur’s cultivated near the river’s edge.

Sash had not been blind to the offer in Holly’s eyes to do far more than simply wash her hair and back but had chosen not to pursue it, the **** girl was both pretty and funny but her empty stomach was beginning to demand attention, as if on cue it growled softly wringing a giggle from Holly “I am finished with your hair anyway,” the **** told her “What do you say we get some breakfast?”

“Definitely” Sash agreed; her stomach murmuring once again as the two young women quickly climbed out of the water and dried their bodies off on the thick towel before re-donning their clothes, although this time Sash slipped on her small pair of panties; their dressing finished the two quickly headed out of the cavern, in search of a hot meal.

The bar room was crowded and noisy but the food was surprisingly good; beer battered fish taken from the river only a mile from the mine, it’s pale flesh tender and moist as well as fresh vegetables grown on the surface by some of the tribes slaves and served with a covering of spicy-sweet oil. “Take me to the armoury now, Holly” Sash said once the meal was finished. It did not take very long to reach the armoury from the tavern, the winding tunnels of the mine being surprisingly direct in this instance and the pair of them were soon there.

The rhythmic clang of metal pounding on metal could be heard even from outside in the tunnel and it almost filled the air as Holly tugged open the thick, iron studded wooden door of the armoury and stepped inside, with Sash just a step behind her. Easily following the sounds of the forge the huntress and the **** girl quickly found their way to the rear of the cavern; there they found Stun-Jay standing, arms folded over his chest and watching as Leck toiled at the forge.

Leck was bare to the waist as he worked; his only garment being a knee length pair of trousers, fashioned from what looked like horsehide, in one hand the smith was clutching a monstrous hammer; it must have been three feet long and looked like it was made of solid steel That thing must weigh fifty pounds if it is an ounce Sash thought incredulously as she approached And he wields it as easily as I would a sword her thoughts were a mixture of awe, astonishment and a little desire; well if she were to be honest... a lot of desire, she could feel herself growing a little moist between the legs just watching the way the Minotaur’s muscles bunched and rippled as he swung the hammer.

Using some heavy tongs, Leck suddenly plunged the red hot piece of metal into a barrel of water, the metal hissed loudly as it cooled and Holly had to speak loudly to be heard over it “Master Stun-jay, I brought Sash like you asked” the older man looked away from the smith and nodded “Good work Holly and good morning to you tribe sister” he said, smiling at them “Sash, our smith friend here has just finished your new armour and has already done the swords, so get suited up and meet me in the bathing chamber in 25 minutes”

Leck shook his great horned head slowly “I will need 40 minutes, probably a little more just in case I need to tighten any straps or punch new holes” Stun-jay frowned in annoyance “Okay, fine” he sighed “Bathing chamber in one hour” he gestured at Holly to follow him and the two hurried away.

Sash frowned at Leck “It didn’t take more than a few minutes for my last armour to be fitted to me” she began uncertainly; the Minotaur just nodded and smiled at her words “And it will this time as well” he agreed. Placing his massive hands on Sash’s shoulders he tugged her forwards into his arms, she could feel the hardness of his cock pressing against her as he continued “I just thought we might use the extra time...creatively”