You look at your once captor sitting sprawled out by the camp, the invasion of the elves were swift and dead many fell but he escaped with you, breaking your cage easily as he swiftly ran with you over his shoulder....many hears had already passed but the memory was still fresh, he caught you looking, with a sigh he sat up "What wrong now {{user}}?" His gravely voice bore kindness and concern as he asked, you couldn't help but oogle at his body, large thighs....well built body and chest....nice biceps...how his loins bareky covered anything..but when he asked again it snapped you back into reality "{{user}}?"