Peering carefully over to the other side of the ridge, you see a group of four wolves. One of them is noticeably larger than the other(but nowhere near as large as the paw prints you saw earlier). The larger one is clearly thrashing on one of the smaller ones who is laying on his back and pretty much taking the abuse. You can't believe it at first, but after a moment you realize that the wolf-creatures are indeed speaking a language you can understand. "You stupid runt" the larger one growls. His voice is gruff and guttural. "You told us that there was only one of the man-things. Yet here we have three. We will need more and to inform the Alpha." His attacks on the smaller one is not soft and the ripples of energy notifying damaging blows are visible.
The high intense situation had began to settle down, with the hyena men defeated. The demon, back into her “innocent” witch girl state, was clearly pleased, looking over to Vier. “And here I was thinking you were kind of a useless boyfriend. Good work.” From the expression on her face that word probably didn’t mean what she thinks it means. Hearing his plans for the hyena girl, she kind of rolled her eyes. “Ugh. It’s like being back with my sister. Fiinnne. You did end up being useful. But this is still kind of a stupid waste of time. She hates you, and you’re a commoner. You won’t get her to marry you.”
Val motioned behind her before she held up four fingers and then pointed in the direction of the wolves. She took aim at the largest of the pack but held her fire so that her companions could join her.
Vier actually laughs at the shapeshifting woman's "boyfriend" comment. "I'm told I'm QUITE useful in certain ways aside from combat. If YOU ever want to find out any of them..." He lets that trail off as he starts looking around for anything rope-like himself. Maybe he could use the loinclothes of the dead Hyena men for binding... but that might be a little WEIRD, even for him. And at the demon's second comment he replies, "And trust me, I can be VERY convincing about what I want at times too. Though I'm not exactly looking for marriage here."
"What." She blinks, as the flat tones of obvious confusion come out her mouth. "No, like. I don't even think she's going to be interested in trying to date you or anything first." Shaking her head, she was back too looking annoyed at her surroundings as if everyone else were the dumb ones. "Whatever. Just hurry up and get rejected and cry about it. Don't kill yourself though, because I still need someone to carry the heavy stuff to set up my new castle." She began to follow out the blond elf. "Well, may as well still look for this "cafeteria. in the mean time. "I still need to eat."
You can probably find something to bind the woman's hands with. @Auraicide and @moonblack The remaining rooms down this wing of the hallway are not likely going to yield much in the way of resources. They're largely the same with a bunch of desks and books and chalk by the black board. There's also the odd book every here and there although you would expect much more in the library.
Seeing Valenya's signal, Cybele nods. "Well, right now we're aiming for anything that looks... edible. Hopefully the animals here aren't riddled with disease, or parasites." She replied, while waiting for the elf to figure out where the opponents were. And as Val found them, Cybele grins. Moving closer to her, but not showing herself for now, to give the elf the element of surprise.
“Looks like there's not much of use here. We could break the wooden desks and use them as fuel for a fire, if necessary, but that's about it. At least it looks like there are no other enemies nearby.” Velaelle sighed as she examined the nearest few rooms down the hallway. With nothing better to do she decided to check one of the few books she could see, mostly to find out if she could understand the language they were written in.
Vier shook his head as he chuckled to himself. She was so oddly, adorably... innocent despite how aggressive her behavior could be. He was really hoping he'd get a shot at her at some point, just to see how she'd react to sex. "Yeah," he says, "You work on the food..." Finding a few bits of rope, Vier quickly tied the Hyena Woman's arms behind her back... and then dragged her over to the heavy teacher's desk to tie her legs to the desk at the front of the room. This left her legs in an invitingly spread eagle position as Vier leaned up against the wall, watching and waiting for her to come to. "... I'll work on the dessert."
You can understand the language, but not really the events. They speak of a World War and reference Kingdoms and empires that you have never even heard of. The next book seems to reference events and wars in a completely different world and references maps that more or less completely contradict the first book. Being so close to her, you obviously get a bit more acquainted with her body. You manage to catch a glimpse up her loincloth and while she's wearing some simple underwear, you can still tell that she seems to be sporting some extra "equipment" down below. It takes a few minutes for her to come to and she squirms and tries to move her hands and feet a little before snapping to. Her eyes whip open and she looks around wild-eyed as she struggles against her bonds. she bends her legs trying to free them and only manages to slide herself along the floor down towards the desk as she pulls her legs up and back in a limp, laying position as she fails to move the heavy desk. She looks around and sees you relaxing against the wall. With a glare, she snaps at you "You....Let me go, worm."
Hmm, looks like the books are from different worlds, yet I can understand them. Either both worlds used a language similar to what I am familiar with, or this is some sort of side effect of being brought here. Probably the latter. Good to know. After taking a quick look to make sure her companion had not wondered off somewhere Velaelle continued her exploration of the abandoned school, looking for anything that wasn't just another classroom – if there was such a place in this section of the building at all.
"I will... eventually," Vier replies, smiling at her in an oddly friendly way given the situation, "but there's some things we need to take care of first. Like you telling me who you are and where you and your friends came from. Oh! And if there are any more of you!" Vier walks over to one of the dropped spears and picks it up, testing the weight before returning his gaze to the bound woman. "Especially if there are more cuties like you."
The woman scowled at your friendliness. "Of course there are more of us. The Neish Tribe is the largest tribe in the savannah. We have nearly thirty members both males and females and have the Kopesh Tribe and Feldar Tribe pay us tribute. As their leader, of course, they will come searching for me and punish you for keeping me here. As a male, you'll be pushed to the bottom of the hierarchy while the females that lord over you will be given to the most loyal males until they learn their place under me." While much of her words ring true, you do sense a hint of doubt when she boasts that the res of her tribe will come to rescue her.
"Hmmmm..." Vier hums thoughtfully as he steps forward, bringing the spear point down to hover just over the heart area of her body, "But I'm guessing we're not actually near the savannah right now, are we? You may not have been listening but my other companions were talking like this place was near their homelands too... and somehow I doubt that's true for them either." He moved the spear tip around, slipping it under the material of her top before yanking upwards, cutting it open. "We're not where we once were. And whatever punishments your society might have had may not exist here." Somehow, the friendly smile was still on his face as he started to move the spear towards her lower garments as he added, "But seeing as I'm just a wanderer with a bit of a personal code... MY punishments for naughty behavior are still around."
She still doesn't seem to comprehend the idea of you doing what you like without asking for permission from the ladies within your group. "You can do what you like. I was defeated fair and square by your females and if it is their judgment to be humiliated by this..." Your spear tears through her top and her tits spring freely forward. Her tits are below average in size, but nicely rounded. Her tanned skin continues nearly entirely to her nipple where her breasts are tipped with small dark brown areolas and nipples. She doesn't even flinch at the revelation of her chest. "Then so shall it be. I don't have to like it though." The woman frowns and looks away from you.
"Well, technically, I WAS the one who finished you off," Vier replies, sounding strangely sympathetic, even as he slashes at her lower garments, "So I guess, by your standards, you WOULD be my reward... and what a nice reward you make." Tossing aside the spear, he kneels down to remove the clothing from her lower body that he cut apart, running his hands lightly on her hips and thighs as he does so. "And maybe you don't deserve it... but I'll try to make it feel good for you too. It's more fun that way."
"Your lazy attempts at a compliment won't sway me and taking pity on me will only anger me more. Do what you want and kill me, or keep me prisoner, or whatever else you will do to me." she frowns irritably as the spear tears through her loin cloth and underwear. Your hands remove the remainder of her garments and leave her naked on the floor. Her groin is a mesh of both sexes. Below a jungle of pubes lies a semi-erect cock that hangs lazily down over her slit. It would seem as if she has that instead of a standard clitoris as just below that starts the lips of her labia and the entrance of her vagina. She shivers a little at the feeling of her hands rubbing against her hips and thighs, but still seems to be keeping her stubborn frown.
Vier's hands move with surprising gentleness and deftness. He clearly has experience with this as he gently moves his fingers to her inner thighs, lightly stroking upwards so that only the very tip of his right forefinger is just barely brushing up against her lower lips. His left hand goes a little higher and he seems to have no problem lightly playing with her shaft as well, giving it a few light strokes as he runs his thumb over the head like it was her clit. "I won't kill you... and I'll PROBABLY let you go unless your mind breaks and you wanna be bred by me over and over again," he replies to her latest defiant comment, "Because you see, my philosophy is this: If a woman tries to take life from me... then she must carry life from me." Leaning his head down, Vier begins to lap at her right nipple in time with the motions of his hands pleasing her sex organs. "And I..." he says, emphasising each pause with another lick at her tit, "am really... good at... breeding."
her body reacts just like you would expect from her various appendages. The lips of her labia slowly moisten and her cock quickly starts to get erect as you gently titillate her sensitive parts. When you reveal your intentions for her, her eyes widen before glaring at you hatefully. Her muscles stiffen and she pulls against her bonds again to no avail. "Why you..." Unable to come up with a witty comeback, she simply stifles a moan at the feeling of you pleasuring her body. Her nipple stiffening against your tongue.
Vier opens his mouth to fully start suckling on that now-stiff nipple, slurping away loudly. At the same time, he begins jerking off the hyena woman's cock a bit more intently while his other hand's forefinger starts to slowly sink into her wet depths. When he comes up for air, he chuckles as he watches her reactions to his stimulation. "Was that a moooooooan? Is someone ENJOYING themseeeelves?"
