Sign it

Submitting to an enslaving elf is not what you thought would happen during your journey but you need to get in the city and you don't think you can find any other way in besides the one available to you right now.

Wordlessly you take the bone quill from the elf and try to sign your name into the parchment. Being a peasant girl you hardly had any schooling but your parents were adamant that you learn the basics. But its been years since you practiced and it shows as you fumble with the quill. With shake fingers you write your name into the contract.

When your done the elf takes the contract back."Ugh this scrawling can barely be read but the oath is sealed. From this moment on i am your master until the day that the contract expires. As such i expect you to refer to me as such, human".

"Yes .... master ", you spit out regretting your action. The elf's eyes narrow but he doesn't respond to your obvious ****. Then he calls over a nearby guard and talks to her in the elven language

The female elven guard is looking increasingly flustered as the male continues. When he finishes she disappears into the gatehouse and comes out a moment later with a simple brown cloak and a leather rope with an attached collar. Wordlessly she hands them over to him.

"Good to know that you can do this menial task without failing miserably Lirale" you 'master' says suddenly speaking in common. "You ****, put this on and follow me", he orders throwing the cloak at you. "The citizens of Elohin need not see a lowly **** like you displayed before them. Lirale you come with me too and see how a real elf handles a ****".

Red faced you quickly put on the cloak and follow after him besides Lirale. The city gates raise and your group pass through.

With that settled the elf looks at