Said. "Let go break the one with the most free will."

You consider her proposal, feeling the heat from her hand on your cheek and the firmness of her buttocks beneath your palm. "Lae'zel it is," you murmur, your mind racing with the delicious prospect of bending the fiercely independent Gith to your will. The tadpole seems to pulsate with excitement at the thought of the challenge ahead. "But we must tread carefully," you add, a hint of caution seeping into your voice. "Lae'zel is no fool and won't simply submit without a fight."

Minthara nods, her gaze flickering with anticipation. "We'll need to be strategic," she agrees. "We can't just waltz in and demand her loyalty. We need to seduce her, show her the benefits of joining us." She stands up, her lithe body moving with a grace that belies her malicious intent. "We'll start by showing her what she's been missing. Let's plan a night she won't soon forget."

You add in. "She respects a strong leader and domination. I can appeal to her warrior instincts. I'll start with a sparring match, push her to her limits, show her that I'm not just a great fighter, but a formidable ally as well. Then when she's at her weakest, you'll come in. We will use our tadpoles to to break her and make her submit to our will."

Minthara nods approvingly. "A brilliant plan," she says, her eyes flashing with excitement. "We'll make her crave us, crave the power we offer."

The following evening, you find Lae'zel in the training grounds, her lithe form moving with precision as she practices her swordplay. She's focused, but not so much that she doesn't notice your approach. "You wish to challenge me, human?" she asks, a hint of amusement in her voice.

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