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Evoline was not hard to find and was soon in the tent as well. The elves and her would talk for hours, using Kase as a translator. They finally came to an agreement. "OK..." Kase said, looking tired. "They will take her to the city, and only her. We must all go back home. If we do, they swear to take care of her and send her back to us with an escort if she wishes to return. Either way they will allow her to send letters to you if you want to make sure she is safe. For this they also demand to be set free immediately, given proper clothing and weapons, and be allowed to leave with her without any followers." Tal purred contently in the Master's lap, curled up and warm.
"So be it. There's nothing else for us here. We got what we came for and more," he said. The Master gave the orders to his troops and they would hopefully do as commanded, give some cut up Orc robes to fit them, and some weapons. He, himself, would free them of their chains.

Before that though, he wanted to speak to Evloine. Say goodbye to her, and the such. "Make sure you write back soon. And take care," he said, bowing his head in respect. "I hope I showed you how a true Orc is meant to act."
Evoline lunged forward and hugged him hard. "Thank you! You helped me so much!" she said to him, grateful for all he had done. She bid him farewell then and began to leave with the elves. Soon after he and the others were on the road again, heading back home.
The Master would hug her back before the group returned to the carriages and began their trip home. The Master shared his cart with Tal, and no one else, choosing for it to be private with just him, his slave, and the driver. If the Dark Nymph could, she would most likely be in the same cart though, so she and the Orc could talk.
The Dark Nymph looked out the side of the cart the entire way, watching her forest disappear into the distance. If the Master wanted it, he and she would be in the same cart, Tal curled up and sleeping on his lap, purring and nuzzling affectionately.
The three would all be in the same cart and the Master watched as the Dark Nymph stared out the window. He allowed her moments of reflection, looking at her vanishing home before he said, "I am sorry it came to this. But I promise to make this painless for all of us..."
"You know nothing of pain, stupid foolish orc!" she hissed at him, waking Tal up and making him whimper and get closer to his master. "My sisters are gone, my forest is gone, there is no such thing as painless."
"..." The Master sighed and mumbled an apology. The rest of the trip was in silence as he returned home.
The rest of the trip would take a day or two, and the first day nothing was said. the second day however Tal began to purr more loudly and rub up against his master more affectionately than before. His smaller cock was also hard beneath his dress and licked his master's green skin whenever he could. Clearly Tal wanted some of his master's attention, not caring that the nymph was in the same cart, though The Master could stop Tal and make him submissive and silent with only a word if he wanted to.
The Master would tell the catboy to stop when he started to get his attention. But that night, when the nymph was asleep, he shook his slave awake and whispered, "Go ahead and please my cock, but try to be quiet, okay?"