Their forms were feminine. I knew that immediately.
They were women, I knew. I was the opposite of that, a man. I wondered what to do next because I had to calm my tension. The first impression had gone badly.
I looked and saw that three figures had just slowly emerged from the darkness of the cave and were looking at me. They were women, after all. The three figures were clearly female and of different shapes and appearances. The first two were clearly wearing long, heavy cloaks, made of thick leather with thick fur. The fur hugged the curves of their bodies, but was also loose enough to allow them freedom of movement. The strips of fur were connected by leather straps, tightly tightened around their waists. The third was completely naked.
Unlike the other three, who were black-haired, this one was blonde. Her skin was the palest, and her hair fell in waves down her back, reaching to her waist. Her eyes were blue, deep, and she was visibly surprised and less frightened than her two companions.
Her body was perfectly proportioned. Her breasts were decent and round, perfectly shaped, and her waist was thin and elegant. Her legs were long and slender, and her feet were small and delicate. Every line of her body was perfect.
I felt warmth coursing through my veins and I felt my erection harden. On the other hand, I was naked and I could understand why they were scared.
"I have no ill intentions towards you. I killed him because he attacked me," I repeated again, trying to calm the tension. I stopped all other activities and waited for an answer.
There was silence for a while, and then the sharp voice of one of the women asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
I was surprised because she spoke the same language as me. I understood what she said. For a moment I was happy that the language problem was solved.
I replied, "As I said, I have no ill will toward you. I don't know who or what I am, or how I got here, except that I saw a campfire smoking and came to see if there were any more people."
I waited a moment and continued, pointing to the warm corpse lying on the ground. "I came here, but he jumped out and attacked me. I defended myself and I killed him."
"You don't know who you are, but you can talk," she one of them replied.
"I don't know. I don't remember my name or how I ended up here. As you can see, I'm good at fighting," I replied after a few moments.
Then, "Hello, stranger. What do you intend to do with us?" - the blonde asked.
"With you?" - I asked, confused. I thought I knew what they were thinking, but I needed more information
"Yes. We were his wives. Do you intend to take us for yourself?" asked the second.
"What? Why would I do that?" I asked, confused.
"It's a way of life. You killed our man. Now we're yours, by right of conquest," the first woman explained.
"A way of life?" I said a little less confused, although I knew I wasn't from here but all along it, like its inhabitants, had seemed outdated. As if I were lost far from my home.
"What if I refuse to take you?" I asked immediately after my last word.
"We're yours because you conquered us. We have no choice in the matter. If you leave, we have no man to protect us and we'll be taked very soon," the first of them answered my question.
I was more confused than ever about my situation. I knew that where I came from they did things differently and that we didn't live in caves, but I didn't know anything else.
"I don't even know where I am," I snapped. I wanted to leave here and find my way home, even though I didn't even know what my house looked like.
Homeland had no meaning or purpose for me, I just felt the desire to return. But on the other hand, I felt at least some duty because without me they would be helpless. They needed help, and I was the only one capable of doing so at the moment.
"I will help you in your situation," another woman pulled me out of my thoughts.
"No," I answered after a few seconds and thought. If I was with them, maybe my memory would return and then I would be able to return home.
"I accept you," I answered after a long thought.
There was some muttering among them, and then the first woman, who seemed to be the leader among them, spoke up "I am Egra. The woman next to me is Esse. And the woman with the sunny hair is Isa."
I looked at them closely as the names entered my head. I had to choose a name for myself. But I had no framework or anything to call myself.
I thought and thought, crossing out the words in my head until I was satisfied with the arrangement of the letters.
"I'm Dred. That will be my name from now on," I replied, introducing myself.