Sirrah: *came back to a mess... and just in time to see a /change/ in Connor. She nearly whoops in triumph, but will wait to see if he may meed her help dealing with this unexpected mess.* *The man nearest Connor convulsed and collapses like a rag doll, dead without ever having a chance to react. The other man gasps and chokes as his buddy’s dagger buries into his throat. He stumbles back as Warik struggles from the half tied bonds. Warik looks at the man... looks after Connor, the turns to free Amory.* Ziomi: *was in too much of a panic to hear Connor, ears ringing from the hard slaps to her fave to try to make her stop struggling. It’s starting to work. She’s dizzy and disoriented, simply aware of her unlaced bodice, the man sitting on her hips, and rough hands on her.* Man: You want to make this hard, /fine/. I’ll— *he startles and turns in time to see Connor racing towards him... his eyes go wide and he starts to scramble back, already knowing he’s not going to manage to move in time.* /Shit/!
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*The man nearest Connor convulsed and collapses like a rag doll, dead without ever having a chance to react. The other man gasps and chokes as his buddy’s dagger buries into his throat. He stumbles back as Warik struggles from the half tied bonds. Warik looks at the man... looks after Connor, the turns to free Amory.*
Ziomi: *was in too much of a panic to hear Connor, ears ringing from the hard slaps to her fave to try to make her stop struggling. It’s starting to work. She’s dizzy and disoriented, simply aware of her unlaced bodice, the man sitting on her hips, and rough hands on her.*
Man: You want to make this hard, /fine/. I’ll— *he startles and turns in time to see Connor racing towards him... his eyes go wide and he starts to scramble back, already knowing he’s not going to manage to move in time.* /Shit/!