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On a dusty almost forgotten road in Kaliphan Sergio and his men moved there wagon at a slow pace to not tax the horses, the cargo they carried meant to be gifts to DaMaximus, a man Sergio had never met and only heard a bit about. In his head he scoffed at the idea of calling any man Lord, it was a word plain and simple something to indicate land or supposed power. Sergio muttered to himself, "We're all equal in death." Thomas, the man guarding the treasure in the back, laughed knowing exactly what Sergio was thinking. He'd often thought the same but never acted on it, he couldn't afford to not serve a house and therefore had to play the game of titles. Sergio saw it from a kilometer away sprouting from the ground a blood red eye sore and he knew exactly what it meant. He yelled back to Thomas, "We have an infestation! Prepare yourself!" As they approached the citadel,the top of a building and an entrance into the underdark, the Dark Elves got into a position stupidly thinking they'd surprise the caravan. Sergio could only keep heading forward until they decided to make their move. The dark elves finally made their move the leader swiftly raced up and cut the horses harnass freeing them from the wagon. The horses quickly raced away from the danger as the wagon halted to a stop in the middle of the road. The Dark elves quickly surrounded the wagon spitting threats of enslavement upon the men and speaking in a ghoulish tongue. Sergios face went from calm to pure disgust as he saw this ... thing trying to talk to him, over the months he'd been working with Dugal his Hatred for certain things had tappered he'd learn to come to respect some Orcs even though they may be dead now he would never forget the ferocity and skill he'd fought with, but that did not extend to these ugly creatures and their ways. The discourse started quickly, with the Dark elf saying something in an incomprehensible tongue. Sergio was quick to reply: "I don't speak in demon tongues she-beast.", he insulted. "If you want to make demands you best do it in a real language." The Dark elf bitterly replied, "You'll soon learn to respect your new master slave, come quietly and you'll keep all your body parts." "You're worth so much more in one peice, at least as a worker", she cockily continued. "Although the mages might have use for a sacrifice." Sergio could only laugh as this thing made ridiculous demands of him. "The mole womens going to enslave us Thomas!" he yelled back laughing. Thomas laughing said, "This one looks like he's already been cut it half!". "He must be half a meter shorter than me!" laughed Thomas. The dark elf leader quickly shouted, "You dare insult me! You will not live to see another day!" As she finished her sentence the wagon started rumbling. "You're already dead she-beast.", said Sergio calmly. Right at that moment the stairs were pushed out. As they unlocked the stairs quickly flew out smashing the first dark elf into the ground leaving a dark smear on the stairs and embedding the despicable creature into the ground. Thomas laughed as he saw the wretched thing twitch knowing what it had planned to do was still running through its head as it drew it's final breath. The men quickly surrounded the second one giving it no time to react and one of them slit it's throat. Watching as it dropped to the ground without a single word as it's eyes fell back into it's head. The men stabbed it in the back for good measure and for a slight bit of pleasure knowing they were adding insult to injury. As they finished half the men came to the front of the wagon and surrounded the leader. She shouted, "The Matriach will hear of this you wont keep me prisoner long!" Sergio laughed, "You think I'm a noble!" All the men laughed as the dark elf looked around. "You will pay for my imprisonment!", the dark elf said. The men laughed again. "Someday your matriarch may come looking for you, someday they may try to make me pay, but it wont be for your imprisonment." "And if they ever do come I'll do the same thing to them as what is about to happen to you." said Sergio coldly. "Behead Her!", he yelled As the ax came down a scream echoed through the waste and quickly cut off and the air was silent. As one of the men lifted the head he asked, "What do we do with this?" Sergio smiled, "Put it in the chest for DaMaximus, we'll give it to him as a gift." Thomas laughed, "You heard the man haul out the chest and put it dead center." He chuckled a bit. As they opened the chest to reveal sapphires, rubies, and emeralds the size of fists they neatly set them aside and put the head in the middle of the box. "Right men back in the wagon it is quite a bit of travel to get to Mpya Stedor and we have to get there before the celebration dies down." "And Thomas make sure he gets our offering last we're going to need the time for the plan" With that they packed up, gathered the horses and Sergio started heading to Mypa Stedor at double pace. (Sorry for any misspellings, bad grammar, or awkward phrasing I missed still, I'm still recovering from a horrible plane ride.)
