Accept the offer

You think for a second... Since they are offering you an army and are willing to help regain your throne, you figure this is the fastest way to regain your power.

The elves are known for treachery when they deal with humans... Once you defeat the horde, who knows if they will honor their side of the agreement...

And even if they do hold up on their end of the bargain, their army couldn’t beat this unorganized horde. What hopes do they have against an organized, well-trained army like the one your uncle has?

No, despite how despicable it is, the path with the greatest chance of success would be to guide the horde in quelling the elves, and then turn the ever-growing horde on your uncle and any kingdom that sides with the evil man!

The tent reeked of old blood, rotten food, piss, and semen as you slowly walked forward towards the make-shift throne in the back of the tent. Every step forward seems like you’re not only driving deeper into the rotten smell, but also driving deeper into the rotten lifestyle of the horde.

The man smiles as you run your fingers across the nipples of several women as you pass them.

You caress the chair, feeling its power as you reply, "I will accept your offer on one condition... I want my women with me and any others I choose to take as mine protected..."

You slide into the chair as the man grins in excitement as he replies,

"As you wish... My lord... I will go get them for you at once"