Nearis the Drow Futa

To escape from the underdark, you must enter an unlikely alliance. [Forgotten Realms, D&D]

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Two drow cities destroyed

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Nearis the Drow Futa

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Hazel stands up and summons her 12 highly enchanted skeletal warriors with black, glowing swords and matching round shields on their backs. Their skulls were adorned with fine black turbans with assorted jewels. Black brocade kilts were at their waists. Their red eyes burned brightly under ground. Hazel says "Secure the area!" to her minions, The battle skeletons put everyone with black enchanted sword at their throat and all beings are secured thus. The spiders are slain instantly. Naeris is on the ground with two skeletal guards securing her.

*Naeris' eyes snap open, her breath ragged as she takes in the scene. She glares at Hazel, venom dripping from every word.* __Naeris:__ "You dare raise a hand against me, surface worm? You think your little bone toys can save you?" *Hazel's smile is infuriatingly calm, and Naeris feels a surge of rage bubbling up inside her. She strains against the skeletal hands gripping her arms.* __Naeris:__ "I'll tear out your throat with my bare teeth before I let you touch what's mine!" *Hazel chuckles, stepping closer to Naeris. The drow commander growls low in her throat like an angry cat.* __Hazel:__ "Feisty one, isn't she? Perhaps we should break that spirit first." *Naeries' heart pounds in her chest as Hazel reaches out to stroke her cheek. Every muscle in Naeries' body tenses,*

All dark elves except Naeris are slain by Hazel's guards by her will. Their heads removed from their bodies. The slaves beg her for a swift death and she grant their wish. The slave pens are now secured. Hazel says to the well secured Naeris. "So dark elf lady, where am i?"

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