D&D: FDS Galrick: Not this time around

From Create Your Own Story

"hrm... " you smile and lean forward, being a tease. " You'l have to wait until they are ready... " you wink at him and he smiles.

"bah fine.. " he adds with a dissapointed smile." Go pick your new acquisitions. I'l have my men noticed."

"hehe.. thank you."

You head down towards the jails again. The elf and the thief are slowly let out of the cell still in chains. They both look at you and you smirk at them. You incant softly and a several strands of green light climb up the girls wrist and neck, wrapping tightly before fading. They are now bound to you. "Good. We won't be needing those chains now." You order Galrick's men to remove their shackles.

They look at you questioningly. :"Before you try anything, I'l just have you know that you're mine now. and I wouldn't try to escape if I was you. Now keep quiet until we get somewhere where we can talk." you finish. The girls gulp and look at each other.

With this you lead the two back out. They silently follow your wake under the insistence of the thugs who push them behind you. As you cross the lobby you give a wink at Galrick who waves at you with a grin. The girls examine the room and begin to feel thankful they are not being used like some of the girls doing services here.

You head back out the streets and guide the two as you get out of the alleyway leading to the guildhouse's secret entrance. You lead the two through the dark and shady street until you've reached a warehouse in the docks. It'S a safehouse elanvir use to smuggle good into the city. It's always empty though and you have the clear to use it as you see fit.

You don't look their way but you can feel your two follower's emotions. They are looking at each other, waiting for their moment to strike since you are now alone with them.

You grin and lead them in using your magic to close the door behind them. As soon as you are out of sight from the street, the two rushes you. The thief goes low and the elf wizard try to grab your wrist. You immedietly turns around and points your hand towards them. The green light appears around their limbs and paralyse them.

"I wouldn't try that again if I were you." you drop threateningly and you also take this opportunity to drop your veil, revealing your dark skin and silver hair.

The human speaks despite her paralysis: "Your..."

"that's right.." you grin and pick her chin up teasingly. You look at the dumbfounded expression of the elf wizard. "How is this possible..."

"Oh you elf think your immune to this?... " you walk closer to her and brush her hair almost lovingly."It's adorable really. that you think you can't be hurt by some magic. My magic is more powerful then your precious heritage..."

You use your powers to shove them in the mainroom of the warehouse and release your hold on them. the wave of power throw their bodies in the middle of the room and knock them off their feet.

"Now here's food for thought. I can snuff your life out with a snap of a finger." you explain.

"Why havn't you ?..." the human girl says.

"Because death is so boring. Only fool are amused by it."

The two looks at you as they get up.

The human girl finaly speaks.:"so... what are you gonna do with us ?"

"Hrm.. whatever depraved thoughts crosses my mind. And that means aplenty. But that also means that you get to live. It's your choice really."

The elf girl :"Why would we agree to that ?"

"well because like I said, the alternative is death. Plus, as long as your alive, you have a chance to get out of this right ?"

The two look at each other quietly...

You smile victoriously. For now the girl will begins with a little obedience... and then you will have free reign to break them howver you see fit...

"So, let's get the presentation in order. I'm Jhularra, your new mistress. You can call me however you want though. I don't really care much for title."

The two are a little surprised and look your way. You look at the elf :"Why don't you go first ? whats your name ?"

The elf stares at you silently. You stare back patiently :"If you don't give me your name, I'l just have to make up one. And I'm not very imaginative on that. Blackmane would suit you." you let out to pique out her hair.

She sigh longly:"My name is Meriel."

You nod and look at the brown-haired thief :"What about you ?"

"...Danika."

"Good. Now then..."

D&D: FDS Meriel and Danika: Warehouse: Order them to strip so you can examine their body

D&D: FDS Meriel and Danika: Warehouse: Let them get some rest since they just got out of a cell