An elderly old hermit

Allisa waited outside the door as minutes passed in silence. She knocked again, a little bit more impatient this time, as the sun had started and the cold started to creep. After a few more minutes Allisa could hear slow heavy footsteps from inside the hut, slowly approaching the door.

Slowly with great effort, the door opened slightly enough to reveal an clearly elderly old man. While his exact age was difficult to discern as his face was partially obscured by the door, with wrinkles and grey whisps of hair adorning his otherwise bald head his advance age was clear. However if one looked deeply into his eyes, a sharp mind and cunning mind was clearly evident, unaffected by the passage of time.

"It's not often I get visitors" The old man greeted, with a false affable tone, cautiously watching the nude elf, trying to discern whether or not Allisa was a threat or not. "Especially ones as daring as you" his eyes focuses on Allisa's healthy milker, with a look of appreciation.

"Apologies good sir for the disturbance. But I'm afraid I am in need of assistance" Allisa bowed her head. A fierce embarrassed blush growing on her delicate face.

"Sir? Ha" The old man chuckled "No I am no knight" he shook his head with an amused smile. Before opening the door further. "Come on in young miss, the forest is full of dark creatures that prowl during he night" He beckoned in, as if confirming Allisa was not a threat to him.

"A thousand thanks" Allisa spoke, as she eagerly entered, still covering her privates parts as best she could.

"And there's no point covering up. It's not as if I haven't seen all there could be seen" He chucked as Allisa paused before she hesitantly stopped covering her private parts.

"I see you had an intimate encountered with one of the many residents of the forests" he pointed to cum stains on Allisa's thighs.

"Oh...yes... unfortunately" The thought of that disgusting goblin flashed through Allisa's mind rekindling fury and disgust through her.

As Allisa was lost in her thoughts, the old man slowly approached the elf. "What an interesting crest, the power inside it might be what is needed" the old man muttered to himself. Before placing his aged hand above Allisa's stomach, the old man mumbled "Arsa sodi tuie" magic sparked to life at his finger tips before flooding through the elf princess's body.

Allisa instantly felt her womb cleared and empty. The weight of that's vile creature's disappeared. "I hope you don't mind. It would be shame for you to bear a monster's spawn" it had completely slipped from Allisa's mind to cast that contraceptive spell earlier.

"You're a mage?"Allisa asked surprised. While humans in theory could certainly use magic, in practice the number of human mages have dwindled to the double digits. So many mages and their schools of magic have been lost in the face of the Demon Lord's onslaught.

Sure she felt the powerful magic wards protecting the property, but that didn't necessarily mean the old man before her had casted them.

"A life time ago" he spoke wistfully. "You might have even heard of me" pausing for a second. The old man made a dramatic poses "I'm the great mage Zanzeth! Men wished to be me, women wished to be with me and enemies of humanity wished to never encounter me!" He puffed his chest with a smile jokingly.

"I'm afraid I have not heard of you before great mage Zanzeth" Allisa replied, returning his smile. Though the name did sound familiar, Allisa could quite remember where she heard the name. Then again she wasn't all too familiar with every human mage to ever lived.

"Ha! Just call me Zan" he humbly request "My days of powerful battles of magic are long behind me and you are young lady?" He gestured to Allisa.

Puffing her chest with what arrogance and pride remain in her elf body "I am Allisa Adstina" There was no need to make any boasts. As shown by old man's widen and shocked eyes. As recognition steeped in.

"I'm afraid I'm ill suited to host royalty" he bemoaned playfully.

"Welcome to my humble hut princess" he bow as far as his old back could bend before Allisa gestured for him to stop.

"There's no need to bow Zan, I am but a humble guest for now" she spoke before looking back down at her body and being reminded of her nudity.

"You wouldn't happened to have some clothes to spare" she asked, keenly aware of the old man's eyes were now avoiding her body, as to avoid any offense.

"I'm afraid there's isn't much I can give to you, but I should still have some old clothes left behind by my... my wife" he cautiously and carefully articulated the finish part of his sentence but Allisa brushed thought aside. Zan gestured at a corner of his hut full of old boxes.

"I'll cook up some grub while you dress princess"

"I'm afraid this is all I have" The old man served a bowl of stew for Allisa. As both sat on old wooden stools, the room illuminated by the nearby stove fire.

"Thank you" Allisa nonetheless appreciate the meal. As both ate in silence. Allisa now no longer being nude. Finding a dress that was still intact enough to be worn with out any embarrassment. Though it was bit too tight in the chest area for Allisa's liking, with her ample cleavage now on full display, it nonetheless will do in preserving some of her modesty.

"Zan where are we?" Allisa questioned once the last bit of stew was eaten.

"We're deep inside the Rosrane wilds princess" He answered confused as to why she would ask.

"What!?" She almost jumped up in shocked.

"Did you not travel here to explore the nearby ruins of your family's kingdom?"

"No no... I... It's a long story" Allisa confessed before diving into her journey with Roland and the heroes party and their battle with the Demon Lord.

"I see..." Zanzeth contemplated deeply. "Too think I have lived long enough to met the day the Demon Lord was vanquished"

Zanzeth smile wistfully. "Nonetheless princess, I advised it would be best for you to stay the night at the very least. Even with his ****, his creatures are still formidable opponents. I've placed powerful protective wards around the premises long ago that are still going strong"

"I wouldn't want to intrude" Allisa attempted to rejected. Already feeling an intense sense of gratitude for the old man for his help already.

"Bah! It's fine! I'll set out some linen for you to sleep on" Zan spoke before slowly getting up.

"Thank you so much!" Allisa bowed her head in thanks once again.

"But first let us have a few drinks to celebrate!" Zan exclaimed, hobbling over to a old cabinet and pulling some old bottles of **** out.