Well... not exactly

/Ok I've finally returned and may start to write this again. Marry Christmas, happy new year and congrats with all other holidays that I have missed. By the way, I'm not making it too long and boring, don't I?

Understanding that there is no chances here you decide to retreat to the nearest shrine. Strange, you don’t remember encountering any structures around the nearest caves but now you somehow know it should be somewhere near.

And you guess wasn’t wrong after few blind choices of direction you have found yourself standing before some monolith with lightly glowing runes on it. On top of the stone there were a symbol of dragon which was the emblem of the noble house you belong to (sadly belong in more than one meaning). Carefully you approached it sensing some energy coming from the shrine.

“At last, a visitor came to my humble keep”

Said the beautiful voice that clearly belong to a woman but you don't see anyone around.

“Oh, that’s an interesting turn of events”

After a little playful laugh a ghost appeared before you, not some usual genderless phantom but rather sexy looking young women. Judging by pointed ears and the style of her armor she is or once was a drow and not only her face was example of absolute beauty but also her body may be easily called perfect.

“My eyes are up here cutie”

She simply said coming closer and you immediately shake your head trying not being so focused on her e-cup. When you finally come to your senses she was already near you and you have taken a reflexive step back.

“Don’t be so shy my dear, I’ll cause no harm to you. Well… I actually may bot only if you’ll nicely ask for it first”

Taking a deep breath you’ve finally gained courage to ask:

“What is going on around here?”

“Nothing special, except the new expansion, but you already know it I suppose. If you are interested in lore part that’s simple, humans and forest elves have decided to lunch an **** on this land to end the dark elf threat protect the innocents free all slaves and so on and so on. Due to discord among your kind an enough defense **** haven’t been gathered. Most of exiting drow were deleted from the game and now there are only few last stands of dark elf that still hold their ground. But that’s just a 10 hero dungeons so their fate is to be killed again and again”

After listening attentively to her word you’ve experienced some mixed sort of feelings, of course you don’t have any friends around other dark elves but such amount of entirely deleted members of your kind feels you with sadness which haven’t gone unnoticed by the ghost-lady

“You are so beautiful when you are about to cry”

That statement only feels you with anger and desire to show her she is wrong

“I’m not about to cry, and I doesn’t care about a bunch of arrogant bastards”

She just smiled in response coming even closer and gently stroking your hair.

“That’s a good response for a true drow but as much as I can see you are too weak to help yourself in the future and to your delight I have a solution that will make you stronger”

She doesn’t stop her light teasing movements on your body which make her suggestion sound even more tempting. Hardly keeping your thoughts together you carefully ask.

“At what price?”

“Not so much young one, just a slight risk of dying on the spot, but I doubt that you have much to lose at this point”