A traveling caravan...

The slender half naked Dar stumbled out of the forest, sprawling onto the muddy track of the trade road. Making the slow moving wagons draw to a sudden halt, as a tall figure leaped down on to the muddy road. "What is this?" The tall male human demanded, moving towards the sprawled figure with one hand on the hilt of a short sword. "Just who in the nine hells are you?" He snarled as Dar looked up at him dazed, the slender black haired female naked from the waist up.

"Take it easy Thorval..." A second short figure called climbing down from the wagon, a homely middle aged woman soon joined them. "Can't you see this young thing is scared half to ****... just look at her plainly she had just escaped some terrible fate." The rotund little woman knelt down beside the plainly panicked girl, gently stroking her long dark hair as Thoval sneered down at her. "Whats your name girl?"

"D-Da..." Dar tried to explain, before her eyes rolled back in her head and darkness swallowed her. The man and woman looked at her for a moment, before exchanging looks between themselves. Strolling over Thorval picked her up and strolled to the back of the covered wagon, opening the door he moved inside laying her on a small bunk. Before rounding his head around on his shoulders, cracking the bones of his neck before going back to the front of the wagon. Climbing up onto the front seat beside the middle aged woman, and then starting the short line of four wagons moving along the road once more.