Druuna tricks the men.

Knowing that she didn’t have any chance against six armed men all at once, Druuna complied with the large berserkers orders. She put her weapons down on the ground and just out of arms reach. Then she stripped and put her clothing in her pack.

The tattooed berserker grinned evilly and licked his meaty lips at the sight of Druuna’s naked body.
He walked over to her and began roughly fondling and squeezing her breasts for awhile, then he pushed her down and growled at her “Open your mouth slut. Do it now or I’ll break your jaw open.” Druuna looked at the man and knew he must be mutated at least a little. He was huge and his penis was a giant red staff. Seeing no other choice, Druuna opened her mouth widely and the large man shoved his throbbing, oversized erection between her luscious lips. As the man began grunting and humping her face, he dropped his hammer and Druuna saw her chance. The berserker thought Druuna was disarmed because her weapons were too far away for her to get them, but they didn’t realize how flexible she really was. With a **** grab Druuna grasped her fire ax and slammed it straight into the surprised berserkers neck.

Just as she had hoped, the other men couldn’t see Druuna behind the body of the large man, and they thought he was still fucking her. Grabbing her pack and slinging both of her weapons over her back, Druuna strained her muscles and lifted up the dead mans body. Thinking him still busy **** Druuna, the other tribals were quite surprised when the berserker suddenly began walking backwards towards them with his victim still behind him. One of them was about to ask the bigger man about it when the large mans body suddenly fell backwards on top of them and Druuna took off running past them.

Sprinting down the hallway, Druuna spotted what she had been looking for; a sign marked “Exit”. She ran down the corridor the sign pointed to and found a pair of double doors that led outside. But before Druuna could open them a large arrow bounced off of the wall next to her and she heard a gruff voice yell “Halt! Stop or you’ll be filled with arrows.”
Turning around, Druuna came face to face with several dozen heavily armed tribals staring at her from down the hallway. One of them, a heavily decorated man who was apparently their leader stepped forward and said “You fight with much spirit, woman. How did you get in here?”
Gulping and tightening her grip on her weapons, Druuna responded “I-I’m a member of the Finders Guild.”
The man laughed and grinned at her “You? A guild member? That’s odd, most of those weaklings don’t last two minutes in a fight with one of my men. But you, you killed four men, injured five and, you being in that wimpy guild, know much about the outside world. I like your style, woman. Let me make you an offer. How about you join us? Use your knowledge of the outside world to help us raid the prosperous lands!”