Wait and Watch the Fortress

You consider your options and don't like any of them, you are close to a viable source of a mate or even mates but it is well defended. Moving into the wilderness is a gamble and one you can't afford to take. Instead, you take a deep breath and settle deep inside the forest using lessons from your Brother of the Mind to meditate. Your balls are extremely close but you can last a bit longer if you meditate until night.

The day passes in a haze as you watch elves move in and out of the fort. One elf, in particular, stands out as she moves around commanding the soldiers inside. Tall, dark-skinned, and with an air of superiority you hear the other elves call her warden, and worse things besides. Her beauty is undeniable, all elves are beautiful but they a mere cheap copies of her. Once you think she spots you staring right at you but she does nothing and moves on.

After the sun has long since set you are having trouble holding on to your mediation as you see a figure slip out of the fortress unnoticed. The elfs cloak is pulled tight but you think you spot the Warden's tell tail face as she slips into the night.