The two armored men grabbed the woman by the throats and pushed her to the tree.
One man with a balded smooth head. The other with a scar on his left cheek.
"What are you doing here all alone, pretty little thing?" The bald man licked the woman's neck, tasting her sweat. "Ummm. Now that is sweet. I haven't tasted anything that sweet for a lo-o-o-ng time."
"Beat it quickly, will you. I can't wait for my turn." The scarred man said.
"Can't rush the happy hour, man. I need to take my time with this pretty thing."
"You can't do this! I am a noble of Avadine. The Royal Court will kill you all!" The women screamed.
"How can they do that when they know nothing?" The balded man grinned. "We're going to bury you right here after we're done. No witness. No trouble. Your rich daddy won't even know that you're dead"
The balded man laughed in a low tone.
"You are knights of Eldoria. You're better than this. Where is your honor? What about your oath?"
