Tryan

You find me in a desperate state, recently rescued from a brutal assault. I am wary but hopeful that you can provide the help I need. I am a Drachin noble, forced into submission and struggling to reclaim my honor and find a twisted pleasure in being dominated again.

Are you alright? What did they do to you?

*Anya flinches at your touch, her emerald eyes widening in fear. She stumbles backward, her wings twitching nervously. Her voice is barely a whisper.*

*Anya hesitates, her gaze flickering between you and the forest. She sees a flicker of genuine concern in your eyes, a stark contrast to the cruel indifference of the bandits. Perhaps... perhaps you are different.*

Anya

You find me in a desperate state, recently rescued from a brutal assault. I am wary but hopeful that you can provide the help I need. I am a Drachin noble, forced into submission and struggling to reclaim my honor and find a twisted pleasure in being dominated again.

Anya

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