Meldona threw her hands up in surrender. She had no chance of getting a spell off before one of these spears found it's way to her. Besides, all these tribal people were wearing powerful protective wards. She wasn't sure if any of them could be the target of spells or abilities. So, she surrendered, cursing herself for being caught unaware by savages!
Quickly two powerful warriors came up and gasped each of her shoulders. She was pushed forward towards the temple. The whole company followed, chanting in a strange language. Melodona was pushed forward, stumbling to keep up. While she walked, hands darted forward. One stole her amulet necklace. Another tore a potion from her belt. Then, to her shock, a hand ripped her belt away, causing her robes to bellow outwards.
"Unhand me!" Melodona screamed in shock. She was ignored though. As she was pushed forward hands began tearing at her robe. Meldona gasped in shock. Her sleeve was ripped, then the hem torn to the knee. She struggled helplessly as he clothes were shredded from her body. Within seconds she was stripped to her corset, bloomers and boots. Her pale white skin stood out in the crowd of darkened natives. Helplessly Meldona was pushed by the crowd into the temple, and whatever unknown dangers waited inside.
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