You had done it again. Another successful mission out in the wastelands of slave rescuing. This last mission, you had freed easily ten from bondage. All of them wept in gratitude for their new found freedom. All but one of them that is. Standing off away from the other freed slaves was a red haired woman. She didn't look too keen on anyone taking off her collar. She was adorn in a thin and lacy white dress and head veil. It looked almost like a wedding gown. Her piercing blue eyes burned with a restrained anger, like a caged animal. You reached for her collar and she lunged and snapped at your hand with her teeth!

"Don't touch me you smeg!" she hissed angrily. "My master will find me and kill you!"