Corrupt an elven commander...

"The elves have recently started launching more and more raids into my lands. Its getting hard to build my army in secret with them all over my forest. One of them revealed to me that the one causing this is their new commander. She´s apparently quite, fanatical, in her quest to end me." Your master chuckles deeply. "As if she could "end me"."
He grabs your shoulders with his armoured hand. "Your mision is to corrupt her. Bend her to my will, and bring her to me."

You ask him hesitantly. "Ehm, how am I to do this my Master?"
He simply walks of saying. "That´s for you to figure out. Now get dressed."

With that he leaves you alone, the pile of cloth following him. You look around for a bit and then decide to just take the first tunnel on your right and follow it. Luckily or even miracoulusly you do reach what seems to be an armoury. There´s a goblin there who´s missing his nose. "So, you´re the masters new minion. There are yours." He says and gives you some torn clothes. They look like they were once good traveling clothes, but have been torn by use or fighting. You put them on, its a pair of simple pants, shirt and boots.

After you´re finished dressing, you realise that you can fold otu your wings through the tears in the back. Perfect.
You find a open window and throw yourself out into the night, eager to find this commander for your Master...