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"Amara, Amara wake up!" 

The draenei's glowing eyes blinked to consciousness, her ringing ears and pounding forehead suggested to her that her escape from the crashing Exodar had not been without difficulties. As her vision focused, she could make out her companion, the ever cheerful priestess Remuni.

The curvy draenei brunette rushed to hug the dazed Amara, "Oh, thank the Light we've survived! For a second I feared the worst!"

Amara squeezed the priestess back; while ordinarily she'd be a bit more reserved, Amara was simply happy to have escaped any long-lasting harm. Letting go, she began to examine the condition of the escape pod. 

"How's it look?" Remuni asked.

"Not great, unfortunately." Amara replied gloomily, "Based on the structural damage, we'll need to find our own way back to the Exodar, it's not safe to stay here."

Remuni squeezed Amara's hand, "It's okay! Shouldn't be too bad with the two of us huh?"

Amara smiled back, "I guess not… our beacon is still working so I should be able to get a reading on our location."

At the center of the pod, Amara began to tap the runes of the egg-shaped beacon, her brow furrowed as the device read off his coordinates.

"Is something wrong?" Remuni asked.

"These readings…" Amara paused, "We're… nowhere near the Exodar."

"Are you sure? Maybe the crash messed with the calibration."

"Maybe…"

"It's okay, we can just look outside and see if it's nearby! I'm sure they'll send someone to us in a bit!"

"I guess you're right, let's go check it out." 

Amara entered the disembarking sequence at the pod's central console, the door ejected itself outside and the orange glow of sunset flooded the escape pod. The pair stepped hoof onto the red desert soil, shocked to see they had already amassed visitors to their impromptu landing spot.

Unfortunately, the awe of arriving on a new planet was undercut by the dangerous crowd that surrounded them, their sharp blades unmistakably pointed upon the defenseless Draenei. In addition to their blades, the fearsome creatures' backs were covered in spiky quills, and despite being shorter than the Draenei, it was obvious that the tribal creatures would not be pushovers.

If the pair knew more about the ecosystems and cultures of Azeroth, they would know that the warband that surrounded them were known as the Quilboar, and their escape pod had crashed firmly within the depths of their den. 

"Uhm, we uh, come in peace?" Remuni said sheepishly.

Amara instinctively reached for her crystal mace, her heart dropping as she realized that in a rush, she had left it upon the Exodar. This revelation came with another, she quickly examined her outfit, a white nightgown that hugged her curves; there was no chance she'd be able to flee, much less fight. Based on the chuckling of the beasts before her, she assumed they knew the same.

It was not long before her assumptions became reality, the thorned creatures approached, their wicked grins and lustful eyes told the two Draenei exactly what debauchery the beasts had in mind.

Text by Mister Yeyoo

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