March of the High One

 Somewhere in the strange Neververse..afternoon/evening. 

Nena stris awake from her vivid nightmare as she feels his bird now descend toward an open area near wide crystal river of surreal step waterfalls. As his bird descends toward an open field,the more soothing sounds of the step waterfall she hears,stirring her mind more awake from long slumber. She feels the high goblin fingers on her bare ass as she feels a warm sun rays upon her. 

Nena feels his eyes scoping her fascinated by the buxem hardbod whom the tribe captured for him hours before or days before. The wind whips her shoulder length redhair which glints under the sun. She knows ther transformation into this world long ago has made her curvy perfect. 

His bird lands with a soft thump. The high gobling gatehers his nude bound Nena effortlessly over his shoulder and jumps off. She rides over his over his powerful shoulder for a short distance until they reach a cool edge of jungle. 

"Where are we going?" Nena asks casually. 

The silent high goblin doesn't answer instead her removes her ankle bolas and places a gag over her mouth to keep her quiet. She feesl his strong fingers retie her wrists behind her bareback. Her brown eyes glance around the unfamiliar jungle with strange unfamiliar eerie sounds. 

Nena feels his hand on her arm as the high goblin keeps his Nena of Earth close. Nena bites her silk gag as the high goblin caresses her neck with his lips. Nena lets out a soft inaudible moan and then she marches forward no question. For them the jungle feels isoloated, for Nena she can't shake the thought of either Sheltor and Yeltor lookng for her since she feels they're entitled to her for some reason. A reason she can't figure. 

Minutes later they stroll into some ruins near the step waterfalls. She knows the waterfall sounds are going to drown them out. She feels her gag removed and Nena breathes and she says "Take me to a place high one to kiss me again." 

"Don't worry my sweet of earth.Don't dare run from me." 

"I don't plan too my love." 

Like a willing slave,Nena lets the high goblin guide her toward a strange stone structure with busts. Her brown eyes glanc to the skys everyonce in a while. No sign of the hunters. Nena obeys her high goblin as she marches up the smal stone steps....