Mia refuses to surrender but you still capture her

Mia begins to cry "I just wanted to help my people! I don't want to go through this endless torment of being killed by some goblins then respawning to get killed by them again, what is the point? I didn't choose this life! I don't want it! I just want the pain to end, so do it, kill me, I'll just respawn again to watch my family and friends die repeatedly."

Unmoved by her words you keep the spear aimed at her throat as you examine her, without her spells of illusion with which she disguised herself earlier you see that she has the classic pointed Elven ears and slanted green eyes, her face has slightly sharper features than before but remains beautiful, her body is much the same, lithe and toned with a light brown tone common of Wood Elves, staring her in the eyes you reply "there are bad ways to die and you seem to have earned that. I wanted **** for your betrayal and to know what would happen if I was killed, I guess the answer is that I become a snivelling little level 1 bitch like you."

She snarls at you as she squirms under the speartip, "fuck you, you have no idea, I'm going to track you down again and again and kill you."

"Just how stupid are you?" you scoff "but we can end this cycle now to both of our satisfaction."
The light of hope appears in her eyes but the tone of her voice remains sceptical "how?"

"The Elves, Goblins and Zombies will unite under me as we migrate, I cannot leave any witnesses in this village. The people will either come with me, alive or undead" you state.

Mia rises to attack but you **** her to stay on the ground with the spear "how could you! You evil bastard!" She spits.

"Yes, I suppose I am" you reply "does that mean you won't join me"

"Never!" Mia screams as a reply.

"That's a shame, you were a good fuck, still you know what they say about fish in seas and I saw plenty to choose from earlier" you mock before ramming the spear through her shoulder and into the ground to pin her in place causing her to scream in agony much to the amusement of the goblins.

A few arrows bounce off your shield spell as you turn back to the temple "my friends, you have a choice. Serve me in undeath or life, undeath will bring your soulless bodies hard labour and mindless servitude until your bones turn to dust but if you choose a life of loyalty to me then glory and prosperity awaits, we will end conflict to reshape this world into something of order. We will be united as one world, one people under one leadership as we create a paradise for ourselves, all of our ills are due to the so called heroes, they are the ones that make us into their playthings to be defeated, discarded or ignored. Without them and their need for adventure we can live in peace and the dead can finally have their rest" pausing for breath you wait to see their reaction.

The temple door creaks open and half a dozen Elven warriors charge you with a cry of vengeance. You prepare yourself with a sigh of resignation as your axe reappears in your hand but just as the Elves are about to reach you there is a sound of bows being loosed and they collapse to the ground with arrows sticking out from their backs as Mia cries out in renewed despair. Two dozen or so Elves notch new arrows into their bows as they wait for your reaction to their **** of their former comrades.

You walk forward slowly to welcome your new slaves into your service as the zombies wait and the goblins watch nervously. At your insistence the Elves appoint themselves a leader from amongst themselves, a scrawny archer named Erwin is elected, he doesn't exactly look like the noble archetype of the heroic Elf but that suits your purpose. You pause to raise the six defeated attackers as zombies contemplating that as your forces grow then the chances of you sneaking to Boatmurdered undetected become more remote, perhaps it would be better to slaughter the Elves and goblins before sending their zombified bodies on a ramage of destruction to distract others from your true objective.

It's kind of a shame, you hadn't counted on the Elves being so weak willed, you were going to order the zombies to gang **** Mia while the goblins helped themselves to the less attractive Elven maidens but it seems to be rather counterproductive after they've surrendered. This must be the burden of leadership you muse as you enter the temple to check on the assorted maidens you had spied earlier.