The person, who entering the room, voices demands to you.

You feel a tear slowly roll down your right cheek.

You feel how, out of fear, your body is seized with small, frequent tremors.

The one who entered the room now only intensifies your frightened state.

This person appears to be one of the group of armored warriors who participated in your abduction.

Expensive mithril armor, which is covered with many elegant patterns.

A beautiful cloak of a bluish-grayish hue with an image of a white deer.

The warrior’s face is hidden due to a closed helmet, in the visor of which there are only many small holes for breathing and viewing the battlefield.

On the warrior’s belt you see a large leather sheath containing a bastard sword. A faint bluish glow emanates from the hilt of this sword.

It is not difficult for you to guess that this is an enchanted weapon.

In his left hand the warrior holds a small canvas bag.

Before you can say a word, the warrior throws this canvas bag in your direction.

Out of surprise, you don’t have time to do anything. The bag touches your face. Fortunately, there was nothing heavy in the bag. But the sight of what was happening was extremely humiliating: a naked, weak half-elf who was almost crying like a girl; an armored warrior who throws a canvas bag in your face.

What's inside the bag?

The thought that you are about to get your things back suddenly pops into your head.

You bend down to pick up the bag from the floor. Inside the clothes: a light brocade tunic of a light greenish tint, silk trousers of a dark greenish tint, leather sandals. Unfortunately, your clothes and other belongings are not in the bag.

The warrior’s loud, demanding, bass voice makes you shudder: “Now you will put on these clothes. Then you will follow me."

The words are spoken in such a peremptory tone that even the possibility of your objections is not allowed.

You put on your body a brocade tunic of a light greenish tint, silk trousers of a dark greenish tint and leather sandals.

The warrior takes a step towards you.

You jump out of bed with fear in your eyes.

You mumble: “Where am I? Where do you want to take me? Where are my friends?

The warrior ignores your questions.

He makes quick palm gestures with his left hand. At the same time, he pronounces the unintelligible words of some spell.

You feel as if something like an invisible collar is squeezing your throat.

Without bothering with any explanation, the armored warrior turns his back to you and leaves the room.

You feel an invisible **** forcing you to run after him. At the slightest attempt to slow down or stop in place, you feel suffocated and a strong jerk of your whole body forward. You are simply unable to resist. This magical effect resembles something like a variation of telekinesis. Now you look like a small dog that is being pulled by its owner by the leash. But you can neither rip off your “collar” nor break your “leash”.

The warrior leads you through the vast corridors and large halls of a luxurious building.

Luxurious furniture.

There are many warrior guards.

Large portraits of elven aristocrats on the walls.

You realize that the size of this building is probably larger than the citadel of the city of Skelweerd.

Unfortunately, you do not have time to closely examine the interior of this building due to the fact that you are **** to quickly run after the warrior.

This tall warrior walks quickly. In order for you to have time to move after him, you have to run.

Finally, you see the warrior open another door.

This is the exit from the building.

You, following the warrior, run out, leaving the building.

The rays of the sun illuminate the surface of the earth.

You have time to look back.

The building you left is a large stone castle. Tall stone towers with narrow loopholes point towards the blue sky. The graceful appearance of elven architecture brings you an unexpected aesthetic pleasure...

"Leash" again!

Feeling of suffocation!

You are again **** to run after your escort.

He takes you to a small park that is adjacent to the castle. The park is surrounded by stone walls. You manage to notice groups of warriors patrolling the area. The armor and weapons of these warriors are similar to what your escort is armed with.

You and your escort are moving along a path paved with stones. The bushes, flowers and trees in this park look quite exotic to you. However, this is not surprising. You've never been an expert on tropical plant species.

After ten minutes, the warrior stops near a small gazebo, which stands among thickets of bushes and trees.

Out of surprise, you do not have time to stop your run. Your shoulder hits his mithril armor. Fortunately, nothing serious - just a minor bruise.

The warrior says: "The half-elf has been delivered. Should I stay, mistress?"

From the gazebo comes the clear, melodic voice of a young woman: "No. You can leave us alone".

The warrior pronounces unintelligible words of the spell and leaves.

Your throat no longer feels choked.

Now your attention is focused on the woman who gave the warrior the order to leave.

She approaches you.

What you see is too incredible.

You would never have imagined that there were women so graceful and so stunningly beautiful.

Elf-female.

A very beautiful elf-female aristocrat.

Her pretty face seems to emanate a feeling of youthful beauty, grace and aesthetic perfection.

Large eyelashes...

Plump lips...

A small, slightly upturned nose...

Perfectly smooth pale skin, devoid of even the smallest imperfections.

Blonde hair, which is styled in an aristocratically elegant hairstyle and which is crowned with a tiara made of silver metal and precious stones (the details of the tiara imitate a wreath of flowers).

A light white silk dress leaves the narrow shoulders of the beautiful elf bare.

The beauty's neck is decorated with a golden necklace with emeralds.

Large beautiful eyes of a bluish-lilac hue. These eyes look at you with an expression of interest and a certain... friendly mockery.

You just stand there with your mouth slightly open, unable to utter a word.

It seems to you that you would like to enjoy the sight of this beauty endlessly...

The melodic laughing voice of the beautiful elf brings you out of your stupor: "I am glad to welcome you to our Tideblade castle! I hope we can have a little chat, cousin!"