night attack

The enemy retreats according to plan, and you know they will lose all sense of discipline after taking such heavy losses tonight. Their leader must do whatever it takes to keep his soldiers happy. If he doesn't, it will be his life that his Horde claims next. As a result, the number of active guards will be low.

You quickly gather your troops and quietly march on their encampment, leaving your campfires burning to further install confusion in the Horde's rank. Your men drop most of their armor, and anything that shines or makes noise... stealth being the key. As you take a position on a hill with your captains, you watch the enemy camp, noticing that the guards are slowly deserting as the majority of the troops are engaging in various debauchery. By 10 pm, the walls are empty, the guards have run off or joined the fun.... and the party inside the fort is going full bore. You split your men into several squads assigning them a sector and objective; one team moves in to take out the alarm bell as the other strikes the armory.

Your men easily climb over the wall and enter the camp without detection, heading for the prisoners and the leaders' tent. You notice that the Horde is distracted by drink and a massive orgy... men and savage women toying and playing with their captives. Those who are not having sex are passed out drunk. You smile as you know this is the problem of having an untrained army... glad you didn't take the leader up on his offer... You and your squad stay in the shadows, killing only when absolutely necessary. You grin deviously as you hear cries behind you, the squad following you, stabbing the troops as they lay passed out. You look over and see a large orc is pulled off a human woman by one of your elven captains, holding him down as he hands the woman a dagger, who angrily exacts her ****...

Now for your task...

You break off each of the locks on the cages, starting with the innermost. The women you free instantly run to grab weapons and start to savagely take **** on their rapists. The enemy can hear the cries for help, but they are too drunk to react, and the army of freedwomen easily and efficiently deal with them. You then move to the outermost cages, creating a pincer between the enemy soldiers and the two masses of women. By the morning, all that remains is their leader, whose bodyguard had fled over the wall long ago. As you approach, you notice him holding a figure in his tent, crying out, "Stop where you are!!! I know you're after her; if you come in, I'll kill her!!"

You look over to the nearest wood elf, "You know where he is...?"

He nods.

"Then kill him...."

The elven archer grins at the idea, stepping back as he pulls out his bow and lets one arrow go. You hear a loud cry, and you enter the tent. You look over and see the man laid out on the floor, the arrow stuck in his head, leaving just a noble-looking elf in the room. She looks scared at first but runs to you when you tell her you mean her no harm.

Holding you in fear, she asks, "Thank you, my lord..... do... do you know who I am?"

A high elf soldier steps forward beside you and says, "Yes, my lady..." he bows to her and kisses her hand." are you untouched?"

"Yes..." She says, trembling, "He protected me to use as a bargaining clip just in case our army attacked...."

You look around, confused, before asking, "Can someone tell me who she is..."

The high elf looks at you and says, "My lord... she is the king's daughter."

You smile as you reply, "Is that so...?"