Bruised, hurt and confused, Ilona and Tua woke up. They were lying on their sides,in front of warm fire. It was nigh time now, Ilona was aching from head to toe. These brutes had manhandled them. She wondered how far from her family Estate they had ridden. All she remembered last, was that the men had gotten onto their horses and drove off with them. She struggled to focus her eyes, but could make out in her peripheral vision, five men sitting on the other side of the fire, drinking, eating like brutes and making a lot of noise. Many questions went through her mind, as she watched Tua, fast asleep,tied up like herself. Who were these thugs? Why were they kidnapping them? Where were they taking them and what did they intend to do to them both? Fearful Illona tried to sit up bit failed to do so. She felt despair wash over her, as she wept silently. So this was how her life would end, raped and probably mutilated by these vile men. She sobbed quietly, praying for a quick end, and then drifted off to sleep again.Ilona awoke with a fright. It felt as if her entire insides were shaking all at once! As she struggled to gain her composure , she was yanked back to reality. This brute she was riding with had really been.pissing her off with his horrible treatment of her. She gasped in fear as she noticed that her handmaid Tua was not with them. Her heart beat fast, as she wondered what tragic gate had befallen Tua. She was now more desperate then ever to get away from these vile creatures! They seemed to riding towards a hill. The road was treacherous and her body was aching with pain as they ascended the hilltops by horse.
Damn fools! If only her father's men had not deserted her, they would have taught these thugs a dear lesson. She cursed at her circumstance and swore that when time came, she would have her revenge on these bastards that took her from her beloved home.
They eventually reached the hill top and stopped. They dismounted from their horses, and pulled her roughly off, she was then shoved towards the encampment. It was a big camp, the entrance of the military camp had two poles with flags on them. On the white flags were a red dragon emblazened . She wondered what monster was leading these bastard soldiers and again cursed them all in her native tongue. As they made their way past all the soldiers, she felt their curious eyes on her. Some flashed wicked smiles at her , others screamed sexual profanities at her and cat called to her, offering to "take for a ride" if she needed to "let gone bit". Dogs were better than this band of filth she mused. Many were half naked, some were completely naked and she blushed a crimson blush, when she saw their naked menhood so freely on display. Where the hell was this shitty place? They dragged her into the tent and she was thrown down on the floor. Fuming and enraged, Ilona cursed as the thug grabbed her gace and licked it, like a dog licks its bones before they left her there. Her body was truly aching, she was on a rug of some sort, at least it was comfortable, she looked around and saw a bed, comfortably draped with sheets and silks. In one corner she observed a .seaside bird seated a wood pole. It was magnificent, it's feathers were all the colors of the rainbow, and it had the appearance of a Phoenix. It was a beautiful sight to behold, fearful of it but intrigued she also spotted a table and chairs both with ornate markings. Next to them stood a armor rest, with gold plates armor on it. A shield with a red dragon, ornately engraved on stood next to the armor. She also noticed a silver chain mail vest. That must be mythril, the legendary armor protection of the Northern Elves she had so much about ad a child. Ilona stomach started cramping with pain, she felt dizzy too. Exhausted, she fell to her side and slept.