Garn, the warrior king of Lamrick, was sent to slay a foul beast that was terrorizing one of his towns. He traveled for many days before reaching his destination, the cave of Szrash. He prepared for battle and entered the cave. He walked for what seemed like forever until reaching a large cavern deep within the cave. In the center of the cavern on a platform, was a beautiful woman chained to a large spike.
Garn rushed and attempted to awaken her. She seemed to be out cold. As soon as he touched her, he heard a loud roar from behind him. He turned to face what seemed like a tower of claws and teeth, the mighty beast Szrash. He quickly rolled out of the way as a large claw came slashing down, mere feet from the damsel. He charged and made a large gash in the beast's side, and Szrash let out a loud shriek. He flung his tail and sent Garn flying into the wall of the cavern. Garn leapt out of the way as a large fireball hurtled towards him. He quickly dashed towards Szrash and plunged his blade into the belly of the beast. Szrash fell, with a loud 'slam' the earth shook.
Garn hurried to the beast's head and with a loud 'slice' chopped it off. The damsel seemed to awaken immediately. Apparently she had been under a magic spell and killing the beast freed her. Garn severed the chain with his mighty blade and helped her up. She happened to be Amelia, the queen of Senillse, a neighboring kingdom. She leapt into Garn's arms and rewarded him with a passionate kiss. He grabbed her arm and led her to the body of Szrash. He ripped out one of the beast's gigantic teeth as a souvenir and led her to the cave's entrance.
His steed waited patiently at the entrance and was more than happy to carry Garn and the rescued queen. They traveled for hours before finding a clearing to set up camp for the night. Normally Garn would ride without sleep for days, but Amelia was quite tired and needed to rest. Garn set up a fire and roasted a fine boar for dinner. After eating, they sat together and watched the skies talking of each other's kingdom. Amelia and Garn were both single rulers and found it humorous that they happened to come across one another. After a few hours Amelia decided to call it a night and head toward the tent to sleep. Garn had agreed to sleep outside the tent but he didn't count on one thing, his sexual urge that hadn't been quenched in weeks.