Hesitantly sacrifice your body for Petra

When I left me home of Anvilhearth I swore to be a hero. I cannae just sit back and allow a cleric to be defiled like this… Even at the cost of me own body.

“HEY ORC!” you yell defiantly. Your sudden tone of dominance actually forces the orc to stop his attempts at penetration. He turns his head to you with an annoyed look on his face.

You pull against your restraints as you get close to the fur bed. “IF YA WANT A WOMB, TAKE MINE! LEAVE THE CLERIC ALONE!”

The orc releases Petra as she scrambles to the far corner of the room. He approaches you similar to how a wolf might approach a wounded deer. “What about stuff you make?”

“I know what I said. But she’ll prove more useful to yer clan. She can perform healin’ miracles, that’s a lot better than the cheap shite I could forge up.”

He stops to think briefly before cutting your tether to the pole. “If that your choice… You mine now.”