Drop Kayo and grab your mace

Damn no time to grab my shield, this will be rough.

You drop Kayo into the mud below and your fingers find your mace. You back up and jab out with your mace hitting one of your attackers in the forearm. This slows him a little but the second orc grabs your left arm and yanks. Thanks to your lower center of gravity, you are not sent face first into Kayo who lies near your feet.

You pull backwards swinging your mace at the orc grabbing and land some pretty good blows. All too quick however, the second orc vaults over Kayo and grabs your weapon arm. You struggle against the two orcs but their strength is unlike anything you’ve had to contend with this far into your adventure. Your struggle continues as the third orc approaches you and looks down at you. This orc has gray hair creeping into an otherwise black beard. His red eyes look tired, but intrigued by your existence.

There’s some sort of exchange in orcish between the bearded orc and the other two. He plucks your mace from your grasp and lifts Kayo out of the mud with one arm. You are dragged struggling to a nearby tent, the one from which you heard voices earlier. Inside there is only a crude wooden table, 4 chairs and a set of dice made from what you assume is bone.

You are led inside and the two orcs holding you begin to wrestle your leather breastplate and shirt off your body. Despite your best efforts they are successful. You attempt to cover your exposed breasts but your hands are locked in the powerful grasp of the orcs. They drag you and sit you down on one of the four chairs. After a few moments ropes bind your wrists, bonding you to the chair.