Women have been disappearing more recently, and now you know why. Stripped of all clothes against another woman, both her and your hands are tied above your heads with waists roped together. In the Black Forest is a trade-market for mythical creatures.

Grall, the ogre who kidnapped you hollers, “Human women, 20% off! Ripe, sweet ladies bathed in rose oils!” Slippery, your skin shines, proving his point.

The woman you’re tied to uncomfortably wiggles against you like the other pairs of women.