A Royal Gamble

[Gar]

Gar also frowned disapprovingly at the pathetic sight. She slowed her horse to a stop, lifted him by the back of his collar, and lowered him to the ground. "Consider yourself lucky," she told him lowly, "You managed to survive what your fellow hobgoblins did not. Don't take this for granted."

With that the half-orc nudged her horse forward and left D'ngon standing in the street. She turned to Saltie again, asking quietly, "You said that the king may take interest in me as a concubine. What would this status entail?"