Slave-girl of Neverwinter

It seemed that Vengaul had taught them how to do everything with a flurish and style, though Calik was not so interested in such an approach, who ever they were. So under dire threats and nice promises the next thing that happened was they got this thing to run me around with, yawn. Let me know when you've finished , hah har!! Not that i minded, it even got me a bit hot and warm and sticky as it would. There i was the slave-girl of Neverwinter.