Orc Barbarian Chief

You sniffed the air around you, finding the glorious sent of the human village burning and the flesh of it's men with it And soon, you would know be smelling the intimate flesh of it's captured women as well.

"Round up the women and let's leave this hellhole." You commanded your men in your native tongue.

The men of the village were all slaughtered, the women being captured for your men and women's personal use and whatever children were to be sold off as slaves. Another glorious day.

"My chief, I have brought you a selection of the women for your chosing." Your tribe's hunter informed you.

Before kneeled three beautiful bound and nude women. Oddly, one was a some sort of elf. Probably used magic to infiltrate the village, elves are tricky bastards

In the center was a pale, busty redhead, tears streaming down her face. Beside her was a slim blonde with short hair and a few small battle scars, perhaps an adventurer visiting her old village?

And lastly was the elf. Long flowing platinum blonde hair framed her golden skin and touched down to her small, perky breasts.

Now which one to make your prize?