You are escorted in to a great hall. Two rows of three large pillars extend to the ceiling. The roof is decorated in a exquisite paintings and the walls adorn grand tapestries.

The floor you are ushered down is filled with pillows and throw blankets. They are over flowing in every direction save the path that you are now walking. The cold stone floor below your feet seperates the sea of softness like a magic dividing a grea river.

At the end of this decadence is an alter covered with a blanket and several pillows.

"Please lay here." Mandera asks you. "My lady will be with you in a moment.

As you step up a the few steps to the alter you notice pockets of motion within the pillows. Subtle moans and soft voices hum from the ocean.

Back from where you can in from you see your Barbarian friend being escorted by a beautiful Dark skinned woman. SHe is rich in colo and here flesh glistens in the candles lights.

He seems to be happy as she pulls him on to a pile of pillow and begins to kiss his neck. You just start to make out what they are doing when the door behind the alter opens.

Your Savior enters carrying a try of vials and a some twine. She is as beautiful as when you first saw her as she knocked you out after your so called rescue.

"I must first tie your ankles and hand so that you don't hurt me." She says in a soft suductive tone. Her voice seems to invade your heart and your loins...