Legend of the Warrior Princess: The Saga of Fang: Episode Two

[ZorzLeth]

The Traveler merely nodded in response to Oscar's question about whoever it was, that was after her, willing to kill everyone; just to get to her.

"I had a brief encounter with them recently and I was fortunate to escape." The Traveler said, "Whoever they are, they are not just raiders. One wielded powers that would make most cower and flee." She noted. This, she knew, would be a lot that would weigh on Oscar. She heard him basically say that everything that has and could happen was his fault.

She then tried to encourage him.

"I know that it's a lot to take in." The Traveler commented, "But there's still a chance to make amends. Is there some way that we can help the prisoners escape?" She was now picking Oscar's brain to see if there was some way they could develop the plan.

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Oscar looked up at the Traveler and went quiet for a moment, silently contemplating what the woman said and what he was going to do. Thankfully it didn't take long for the prince to make a decision as he took a deep breath and stood up, walking to the weapon rack and securing a sword.

"I don't know who you are to warrant attention from these people- especially some kind of sorcerer- but... very well. I'll help you free the captive. We'll need to round everyone up and get to the seige tunnels. It's the only way out besides the entrance. The only problem is that the entrance to the Tunnels are in the throne room... so we're going to have to deal with father..."

The Prince threw his armor top back on, seemingly shivering for a moment at the thought of confronting the king.

"This isn't easy for me... but... so be it. Either I die to these attackers, or my father kills me. At least with the later I'll die making up for years of mistakes and cowardice"

[ZorzLeth]

The Traveler nodded at Oscar's suggestion about helping the prisoners escape through the tunnels; although the slight problem was his father. It was clear that some kind of confrontation was inevitable.

"When we come to that road." the Traveler said to Oscar, "I will help you out in any I can." As Oscar was getting ready and about to leave, the Traveler struggled a little to move.

"Hey," The Traveler said to Oscar, "Any chance you can get these shackles off my legs. They're much harder to remove."

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"That is... Nobel of you, Traveler. You have more honor than I do"

Oscar bowed his head to the Traveler before the mention of her ankle shackles was brought up. Restricted leg movement was going to be a major issue if those stayed on.

"Oh- of course. Let me just... uh.... um... oh no"

The Prince would pat a pocket on his vest and blink before going to check other pockets on his outfit- his search slowly becoming frantic as he even checked his casual shirt. Alas... the Prince was empty handed and gave the Traveler a sheepish look.

"W-well... this is embarrassing. I seem to have... um... made a slight oversight. I don't actually have a key on me..."

[ZorzLeth]

Just when they had a plan. Just when they could do something. The Traveler's expression turn from hopeful, at seeing Oscar be willing to do the right thing and free innocent people, to slight annoyance when it was clear that there was no key on hand to free her legs.

"Well, I didn't know that people could "continue the bloodline" when the woman's legs can't spread." The Traveler sarcastically remarked as Oscar gave her the bad news, "Do you know where one is kept?"

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"Not to worry- this is salvageable. The spare set of keys should be in the transport carts on account of the others sometimes liking chaining anyone who falls asleep on trips to random objects. I'll be right back"

Oscar would turn around and quickly head out of the room, closing the door behind him and locking it for the traveler's safety before hurrying off.

[ZorzLeth]

"Well, not like I'm going anywhere." The Traveler teased as Oscar left the room to retrieve the keys. As she waited, she had her hands behind her back. This was to make her look like her arms were still bound. This was in case any unwelcomed guests came swinging on by.

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While Fang waited, the door rattled slightly and a hushed pair voices were heard on the other side.

"Come on, come on! Hurry up!"
"Don't rush me! This is a delicate process!"
"You're slow! You any idea what will happen if we get caught?"
"Relax! You remember the beauty on that woman the prince brought in, right? This will be worth it!"

The door stopped jiggling as the lock sounded like it opened up... or rather picked open. The door swung open to show two large Barbarians- one fat-strong and the other just regular fat, hurry in and close the door... but not all the way.

"There she is, lad! Gods above, look at her... I haven't seen knockers like that since I was a young man!"
"Yeah, yeah, great story and all that. You going first or what?"

[ZorzLeth]

The Traveler waited for a bit as Oscar left to retrieve a spare key. It was uncomfortable having the shackles on her legs. Eventually, she heard noise coming from the other side. That, coupled with the sounds of a door being picked, made it quite clear that the people on the other side were anything but friendly.

The doors were opened and the Traveler saw these two fat, unappealing men entering her room. She would be quite disgusted, as she could even smell the poor hygiene. She heard them talking and based on their conversation, she could easily say what they came in for.

"Well, aren't you two the most polite gentleman." Fang mocked, "I know you are barbarians, but I think even two stooges wouldn't break into a royalties home." She stood, confidently, pretending to have her arms bound. She figured she could take these two oafs no problem. However, if she did and Oscar wasn't back yet, one of them could alert everyone else.

For now, she had to be restraint and not fight back...yet.

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Unfortunately, the regular fat Barbarian was the one going first. The other Barbarian just watched the door with his back facing it as the fat one drooled a little and made grabby motions with his hands.

"Hehehe. Well it ain't fair that the prince kept you from us! I just gotta know how you feel... now shaddap! Meat ain't supposed to talk!"

The Barbarian approached Fang and would grab her by her waist- getting a good feel of her body as he shoved her onto Oscar's bed. Oh gods- unwashed was right. His hands felt like they had a thin layer of oil on them as he started climbing onto the bed- looking to try and mount of Traveler.

"Stay nice and still, meat... it'll feel good- I promise"