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    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale1" text="You grow bored of ceaselessly plodding along the empty road and decide it's time for some fun. Your sword arm could use some exercise, and what better practice than live targets? You recall the ancient hunting traditions of your clan, and you realize you have a collection of prisoners that certainly haven't been paying for your hospitality. What's more, a little show of force might make them all the more compliant..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale2" text="Begin preparations." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale3" text="That seems rather cruel..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale4" text="Release a group of prisoners instead." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale5" text="You separate out a group of your most frail and disobedient prisoners. They don't seem to understand, at first, but by the time they've all been gathered together they seem to have caught on to your plans. Some are terrified, others eager for the chance to escape, and you magnanimously inform them they'll have a brief head start. The glorious rush of the hunt begins pumping through your veins, and after a brief pause to let the group spread out and weaken itself..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale6" text="Call for the hunt to begin!" />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale7" text="You release a group of your prisoners, they thank you for your mercy before departing." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale8" text="Continue your journey." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale9" text="You survey the group of captives following your party, realizing the herd has grown too large, and there have been a distressing number of reports of disobedience and resistance among your party. This will not stand; you recall your clan's ancient traditional punishment for troublemakers - ritual flaying - and with a sadistic smile, consider that it might be the perfect way to give the gift of terror to these ungrateful rabble-rousers." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale10" text="Time to flay some men." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale11" text="That seems extremely cruel..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale12" text="You gather a group of the worst troublemakers and, tying them down in front of the other captives, proceed to demonstrate just how merciful you've been to them all this time. As the first stripe of flesh is torn from one of your bleating victims the rest of the captives seem unable to keep from watching, their eyes drawn to the horror of undulating flesh and their ears unable to drown out your victim's screams for mercy." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale13" text="Let them fear me." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale14" text="{CAPTIVE_NAME} kneels before you, shivering and emaciated. She begs you for some food, pleading that she hasn't had a meal in days, and can scarcely gather the strength to walk. Despite her frailty, you can't help but notice the shapely form beneath her rags and the endearing quiver of her lips. Should such a beauty be left to starve?" />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale15" text="Allow her a brief meal." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale16" text="Deny her foolish request." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale17" text="You give {CAPTIVE_NAME} a few hunks of bread, and her tears of joy and relief are a sight to see. She eats ravenously, pausing occasionally to bow and thank you for your mercy, and appears a shade healthier by the time she is done." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale18" text="Continue on your way." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale19" text="You give {CAPTIVE_NAME} a few hunks of bread, and throw in a slice or two of fresh meat left over from yesterday's dinner. She seems overwhelmed by your mercy, and eats ravenously, pausing occasionally to thank you. She notices you watching her breasts flounce as she chews the meal, and moves towards you as she finishes. Kneeling, she grasps her breasts, fondling them suggestively, and asks if you wish her to show just how grateful she is for your mercy..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale20" text="Smile, and raise your dress..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale21" text="That's not necessary." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale22" text="{CAPTIVE_NAME} crawls underneath your dress, and it's not long before you feel her supple lips brush against your throbbing clit. She pleases you expertly, licking up and down your vulva and teasing your button with her tongue as you bite your lip and struggle to remain standing. You gasp as she lightly inserts a finger into your flower, pushing against your inner walls as she pushes you against her mouth, and as you feel a surge of pleasure flow from your groin to the top of your skull and back down again, she eagerly drinks your flowing nectar." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale23" text="What a talented tongue..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale24" text="You deny {CAPTIVE_NAME}'s request. Her expression of despair is pathetic, if slightly adorable, and she shakes her head in disbelief as she slumps onto the ground, resigned. She winces in pain as her stomach growls audibly, but no longer dares meet your eye." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale25" text="Put her out of your mind." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale26" text="{CAPTIVE_NAME} has attempted to escape, nearly making her way out of camp before she is caught, her arms and legs bound in iron shackles. She is dragged before you, insolence clearly visible in her narrowed eyes, and your guards ask what punishment you deem appropriate for rebellious captives. You can't help but notice the bulges in their breeches and the greasy hand-marks on her breasts and buttocks... It's clear your men have at least one punishment ready should you allow it." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale27" text="Whip her yourself." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale28" text="Let your men have their way with her." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale29" text="Have mercy on her." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale30" text="You declare that you will punish {CAPTIVE_NAME} personally, lightly lifting a whip from a nearby cart. She trembles at the sight, begging for mercy as you chain her wrists to a post. You strip off her rags, not wanting to dirty them with her blood, and set to work laying harsh lashes across her body, taking care to evenly coat her front and back. She squeals and screams in agony as you ensure that no part of her body is spared, and by the time you're done the bright lines that now decorate her front and back, breasts, legs, stomach and ass have begun to turn a gorgeous shade of purple. She whimpers as you finish, falling onto her side." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale31" text="Perhaps that will teach her..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale32" text="Your men smile cruelly at your proclamation, dragging {CAPTIVE_NAME} over to a straw-wagon and chaining her arms to the sides. She quickly realizes the punishment they have in mind and begins kicking and screaming, but she is soon stripped of her rags, her legs held down by powerful hands as her anger turns to fear and she begins begging and praying for mercy." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale33" text="Watch them punish her." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale34" text="The men waste no time in loosing their breeches, and a parade of erect cocks stands before her as she begins crying in earnest. Each of them takes her in turn, brutally pounding her body into the straw as they defile her, and the sound of manly grunts fills the camp as her voice grows hoarse from the screaming. By the time her punishment is over her sex is red and puffy, dripping with the ample seed of her tormentors, and the insolence in her eyes has been replaced with grim despair." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale35" text="Your guards seem somewhat disappointed in your decision, but {CAPTIVE_NAME} thanks you for your mercy, promising to behave herself in the future. She'd better, or you'll have to rethink that policy..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale36" text="Continue." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale37" text="{CAPTIVE_NAME} kneels before you, shivering and emaciated. He begs you for some food, pleading that he hasn't had a meal in days, and can scarcely gather the strength to walk. Despite his frailty, you can't help but notice the broad shoulders beneath his rags and the endearing quiver of his lips. Should such a handsome figure be left to starve?" />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale38" text="Allow him a brief meal." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale39" text="Deny his foolish request." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale40" text="You give {CAPTIVE_NAME} a few hunks of bread, and his tears of joy and relief are a sight to see. He eats ravenously, pausing occasionally to bow and thank you for your mercy, and appears a shade healthier by the time he is done." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale41" text="You give {CAPTIVE_NAME} a few hunks of bread, and throw in a slice or two of fresh meat left over from yesterday's dinner. He seems overwhelmed by your mercy, and eats ravenously, pausing occasionally to thank you. He notices you watching his manly chest as he chews the meal, and moves towards you as he finishes. Kneeling with his head inches from your groin, he licks his lips suggestively, pinching one of his nipples, and asks if you wish him to show just how grateful he is for your mercy..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale42" text="{CAPTIVE_NAME} crawls underneath your dress, and it's not long before you feel his supple lips brush against your throbbing clit. He pleases you expertly, licking up and down your vulva and teasing your button with his tongue as you bite your lip and struggle to remain standing." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale43" text="Relish the feeling." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale44" text="You gasp as {CAPTIVE_NAME} lightly inserts a finger into your flower, pushing against your inner walls as he pushes you against his mouth, and as you feel a surge of pleasure flow from your groin to the top of your skull and back down again, he eagerly drinks your flowing nectar, climbing out from under your dress as your body quakes with aftershocks. He smiles sheepishly as your guards look on in disbelief." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale45" text="You deny {CAPTIVE_NAME}'s request. His expression of despair is pathetic, if slightly adorable, and he shakes his head in disbelief as he slumps onto the ground, resigned. He winces in pain as his stomach growls audibly, but no longer dares meet your eye." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale46" text="Put him out of your mind." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale47" text="{CAPTIVE_NAME} has attempted to escape, nearly making his way out of camp before he is caught, his arms and legs bound in iron shackles. He is dragged before you, insolence clearly visible in his narrowed eyes, and your guards ask what punishment you deem appropriate for rebellious captives." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale48" text="Whip him yourself." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale49" text="Have your men whip him." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale50" text="Have mercy on him." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale51" text="You declare that you will punish {CAPTIVE_NAME} personally, lightly lifting a whip from a nearby cart. He trembles at the sight, begging for mercy as you chain his wrists to a post. You strip off his rags, not wanting to dirty them with her blood, and set to work laying harsh lashes across his body, taking care to evenly coat his front and back. He squeals and screams in agony as you ensure that no part of his body is spared, and by the time you're done the bright lines that now decorate his front and back, chest, legs, stomach and ass have begun to turn a gorgeous shade of purple. He whimpers as you finish, falling onto his side." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale52" text="Perhaps that will teach him..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale53" text="You instruct your men to punish {CAPTIVE_NAME}, and they proceed to chain him to a post, one of them grabbing a whip from a nearby cart. He trembles at the sight, begging for mercy, and they strip off his rags, not wanting to dirty them with his blood. They set to work laying harsh lashes across his body, and instruct him to count the lashes so that he knows the full cost of his disobedience. He screams and squeals like a pig as the numbers grow larger, and loses count once or twice; though he begs for mercy they force him to start over each time until he finally reaches forty and collapses, twitching in pain and exhaustion, his back black and bloodied." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale54" text="{CAPTIVE_NAME} thanks you for your mercy, promising to behave himself in the future. He'd better, or you'll have to rethink that policy..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale55" text="You have {CAPTIVE_NAME} brought before you for questioning. He's been resisting providing information about his lord's plans. His pride makes him stubborn, but you've dealt with proud men before..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale56" text="Use your charms to extract information." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale57" text="Appeal to his honor." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale58" text="Have your men persuade him." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale59" text="While inspecting your prisoners' belongings, you discover a sealed letter containing cryptic references to hidden wealth. One of your captives clearly knows the full story. Time to find out who and what they're hiding..." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale60" text="Investigate the clues yourself." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale61" text="Negotiate a share with the prisoner." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale62" text="Disregard it - focus on your mission." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale63" text="Your male troops have been getting unruly around the prisoners, and some female soldiers are complaining about harassment. The situation is affecting unit cohesion. As their commander, you need to establish clear boundaries and restore order." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale64" text="Impose strict discipline and codes of conduct." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale65" text="Separate prisoners by gender and guard assignments." />
    <string id="DefaultCaptorEventsFemale66" text="Release the most problematic prisoners." />
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