Asking for Help

"Hop up on my dick while you read it" You tell Ellana, and she does just that, her eyes locked onto the paper as she makes her way up onto your lap, and sits down onto your cock.

She winces when it enters her birth canal, but continues reading her letter, her face growing more and more grim as she reads on.

You lift her up and bounce her on your cock a few times, but you don't break her concentration other than making her moan.

She finishes reading the letter, and looks up at you, her large blue eyes even wider.

"My... my people, they are in danger, they are being attacked by bandits.. they have found brief safety in Wycome, but they will soon be attacked, and they will not be able to stand up to them! Oh please ma' tarlen, will you not save them?"

She clutches the letter to her naked chest as she says this, looking at you with fear and hope, her eyes sparkling.

"Hmm" You say, rubbing your chin. "Any group of bandits large enough and well-equipped enough to wipe out a dalish clan isn't something i should be sending my soldiers off to fight lightly, what will we get in return, will they join the Inquisition?" You ask, bouncing her on your lap as you speak.

"Ahh.. for your protection, i'm sure my clan would be happy to send you some of our hunters"

"But then we're losing soldiers if we dedicate them to protecting you... anything else?"

"My.. Ahh... Master... most of my clan is women, and most of them are young adults, we do not have many hunters, there is always our... ahhh... crafters..."

You grab onto Ellana's hips, and start slamming her up and down your shaft, her ass slapping against your thighs. Her moans get louder, and now you can contemplate this without her pleading.

Sure, you could delegate soldiers and help them, and then accept the trade and hunters they will give up, which would certainly make Ellana appreciate you, or even love you, but at the cost of your own soldiers, or....

You could save them, then forcibly absorb them into the inquisition, taking all of them under your protection, the few men who can craft or hunt will be put to work, the many women will be used as sex **** to boost morale among your soldiers, and the rest who oppose this or have none of these uses will be killed, no use in being cruel and leaving them alone in the woods to be eaten or starve. Although, Ellana would certainly not appreciate that. She'd still be your **** of course, but after Morrigan and Sera, having an obedient and somewhat happy **** is a delightful change of pace.

You couldn't lie to her, she'd know the truth once she saw her people being passed around outside by the soldiers.

Although, you could always do nothing, and let them be wiped out, but keep your own strength. Of course, Ellana would cry, alot, and resent you. Maybe if you waited until the elves and bandits wore each other out, then you sent your soldiers in, killed the last of the bandits, and took in the survivors? At least then you did something with almost no loss of your own power.