31 Regalla 1585 I.R. - Raidek Desert
Proximus didn't like that he was surrounded. More, he didn't like that he was unarmed and unarmored while his captors wore both weapons and armor. Still, he had agreed to play nice with these three non-human women and was not keen on pissing any of them off, least of all the avoral with the bow.
Proximus didn't begin to know where the girls had found additional weapons and armor to that which they had captured him in. Or how they had come by so much in the way of supplies. They were well stocked as they walked through the dunes, and they shared easily among themselves, but not so much with him.
Honestly, he wasn't surprised. He had come as an enemy to their home village, only to be cast out from the Manticorii. So he was effectively without support among his enemies. Still, they were protecting him as much as guarding, so he figured he might show a littl