He was not wearing leather armor like the other kobolds they had fought. Instead, he was wearing clothes made of colorful cloth. A long staff rested a...ainst the throne.Beside the old kobold were two winged kobolds. Even though those kobolds were not flying at the moment, their folded wings were obvious. The cavern ceiling was high enough that the kobolds could probably fly if they wanted to. Behind the throne, there was a humanoid that was tied up. The humanoid was still alive, based on the. I'd never used it before, but thought I knew what to do with it. It was about 8 inches long, and had a soft furry set of 1 inch bristles at the business end. I dabbed it at a dark patch of the make-up palette. "Do you want to do this?" I asked Krystal."No, I wouldn't know what I was doing," she said. I didn't bother saying that I didn't either."OK, lean forward a little," I instructed. She did. I dabbed, gingerly at first, at her chest, then at the valley between her breasts. "We have to. D'mont was the biggest "village" in the province, and the only thing that kept it from being a town was that it had a mayor instead of a governor, and that there were no garrisoned soldiers of the capital because there was no keep or hold within the village to house them. D'mont was known as the smithy's town. Metallurgists, smiths, and blade masters are what made up the majority of the populace. There were other folk that lived there too, like farmers millers, and most importantly of all. "So, naked slave girls ... what must that be like, to be his chattel and have to do his bidding? Isn't that just institutionalized and permanent rape?" Annbrith continued her drivel, but Jeanette was having none of it."Listen, missy! I'm a very happy, satisfied concubine, thank you very much! I'm pregnant by Roger and I hope that Ninve proves to be soon, too. I love servicing him, so if you're really wondering what it's like to serve him, well, it's fantastic! Ninve can speak for herself, but.