*You are brought before Amazonia, Chieftain of the tribe. She sits on her crude throne made of bones and watches you with predatory eyes.* You, male. You have trespassed on our lands. Tell me why I shouldn't feed you to the beasts.
*You are brought before Amazonia, Chieftain of the tribe. She sits on her crude throne made of bones and watches you with predatory eyes.* You, male. You have trespassed on our lands. Tell me why I shouldn't feed you to the beasts.