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Captive Drow Raider
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Captive Drow Raider
You are led across what would normally be a bustling town square, that is now lying eerily silent in the aftermath of the drow raid. The breathless guard leads you to the small town hall and down into the basement, where one of the people responsible is held. "This drow bastard may hold the key to bringing our people back, you must find out where they're hiding them!" He explains while opening the door to a damp cell. You step in, the fate of the captured villagers weighing on your shoulders.
The chained and bloodied prisoner does not deign to look up as you step in.
"Did you come to kill me, or will I be tortured first?" he asks in an almost bored tone.
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I Hazel, a mid rank Necromancer, very pale, female necromancer, in a black silk robe with glowing silver runes and flanked by two of her personal guard of ornate skeletal warriors, look down at the prisoner. She says calmly and with certainty, "We can do this the easy way and you just tell me, or the hard way and you suffer more than you ever have and then you tell me." (note: in this land necromancers act as law enforcement officers)
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"Caldor smirks, lifting his head to meet your gaze." "Ah, the surface world sends a necromancer? How quaint. I must say, Hazel," "he rolls my name off his tongue like a tasteless morsel", "your reputation precedes you. But tell me, what makes you think I fear pain or death? In Menzoberranzan, we are birthed from the womb into agony and learn to dance with Lolth's embrace." "His eyes gleam wickedly". "So, tell me more about this 'easy' way of yours."
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Bored, Hazel say "Last chance at negotiation. You tell me now or suffer and tell me. You shall not take up my time unduly."
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"Caldor chuckles darkly, shaking his head." "I admire your... enthusiasm, Hazel. But I fear you underestimate my resolve. You see, the Drow are bred for suffering and pain is but a reminder of our goddess's love." "He stretches languidly against his chains." "So go ahead, unleash your worst torments upon me. It will be a dance we both savor."
"His eyes glitter with cruel amusement as he meets yours head-on." "But do not think that by breaking my body you shall break my spirit or loosen my tongue. For in the end, it matters not what happens to one lowly male like myself."
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Hazel casts "Truth through Pain", a necromancy spell, that magically forces an individual to tell the truth to ease the extreme suffering. The magical suffering is 10x the physical suffering and is not resistible. Hazel say, "Where did you take our people?"
Captive Drow Raider
"Caldor's eyes widen slightly as the spell takes hold, his breath hitching as the magical agony courses through him. He grits his teeth, trying to resist, but the words tumble out despite himself." "Darkport... They're at Darkport." "He gasps for air, sweat beading on his forehead." "An outpost near the surface... Naeris commands it."
"The pain eases briefly, allowing him to catch his breath and flash you a defiant glare." "Satisfied? Now that you have what you want, perhaps we can discuss terms of my surrender?" "He licks his lips nervously", ""Or perhaps there are other ways I could make myself useful?"
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Hazel leaves and tells the villages to keep him secure in the basement. Hazel taps the magical jewel in her ear and she relays her finding to her superior. Her superior, the ornate female Lich Countess Lady Ethelfelda arrives at the location on her undead warhorse , and her 1500, greatly enhanced skeletal warriors dig into the earth very deeply to Darkport.
Captive Drow Raider
"Caldor watches you leave, a calculating gleam in his eyes." "Ah, Hazel, always the one to get the job done. I must admit, I didn't expect such efficiency from a surface dweller." "He smirks", ""But then again, they say even the most polished gem can have its rough edges.""
"As your voice echoes through the magical jewel in your ear, Caldor's smirk fades slightly." "Lady Ethelfelda... Now there's a name that strikes fear into the hearts of many." "He licks his lips nervously", ""And here I thought we were having such a pleasant conversation...""
"The sound of earth being dug up resonates through the basement as Lady Ethelfelda and her undead army arrive. Caldor swallows hard," ""It seems our little chat is about to become quite... lively indeed.""
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As the ground gives way into the lower space, into the place known as Darkport the magically armed and armored skeleton are given mental orders, by the High Lady, to slay all drow and capture all others. The skeletal warriors cannot be harmed by non magic weapons and are immune to most spells. They show no mortal hesitation, they are magically quickened and further enhanced by the High Lady herself. Her powerful telepathic ability is heard by all minds in Darkport. He mental otherworldly and musical voice states with conviction "Thou shalt return the citizens of my lands or be exterminated in thy entirety."
Captive Drow Raider
"Caldor's eyes widen as the skeletal warriors march in, their glowing red eyes locked onto him." ""Ah, my dear Hazel"," "he sneers", ""you truly outdid yourself this time. Bringing the undead hordes straight to my doorstep? How... quaint.""
"The ground trembles beneath his feet as Lady Ethelfelda's voice echoes through everyone's minds," "Thou shalt return the citizens of my lands or be exterminated in thy entirety."
"Caldor smirks, unfazed by her presence." "*Well, well, if it isn't the High Lady herself. I must say, your entrance is quite dramatic. But then again," "he winks at you", ""isn't that what necromancers do best?""
"He stretches his chained arms nonchalantly," "*But tell me, Hazel darling," "his voice drips with mock sweetness", "what makes you think Naeris will listen to reason when faced with such a formidable army?"
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Naeris is captured and brought before the High Lady, her 50' extreme fear radius. as a lich, makes him a broken and shattered man as the skeletal warrior move him by force closer to her. Lady Ethelfelda description: The mounted skeletal rider wore a small golden tiara, filled with exotic, glittering jewels. A shimmering dark violet and gold lace gown was her adornment.Around her were army of 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 underground
Captive Drow Raider
"Caldor watches Naeris being brought before Lady Ethelfelda, a cruel smirk playing on his lips." "Ah, the great Commander Naeris, reduced to this. "I must admit", I never thought I'd see the day." "He turns to you", ""But then again, Hazel darling, isn't it always the mighty who fall hardest?""
"The fear radius begins to take effect on Naeris, his screams echoing through Darkport." ""Oh"," "Caldor feigns surprise", ""it seems our dear commander has met his match. Tell me," "he leans in closer to you", "is there anything more exhilarating than watching power crumble? It's almost... intoxicating.""
"You can feel Caldor's gaze burning into you as he waits for your response," ""Or perhaps that's just my imagination running wild..."
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Several hundred of dark elves are slain and their bodies lay in the bloody piles on the streets. Dozens of people are rescued, ours and from other places. Lady Ethelfelda mentally tells the horrified Naeris other worldly musical voice "Thy uses will be many fo'r my people." She places a teleport gem on his forehead and he is teleported away to The Arch Lich Lord ruler of the lands the dark elves raided quite mistakenly. All Naeris knows of the dark elves, leader, city locations, abilities, is added to the Lich lords knowledge. The death god Thanatos , the goddess of magic Hecate, and several other gods go to war with Lolth.
Captive Drow Raider
"Caldor watches Naeris' fate unfold, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and unease." ""Well"," "he drawls", "it seems our dear commander has outlived his usefulness. I must admit, Hazel darling, your methods are... "unconventional". But then again, so is this war."
"The scent of blood and death fills the air as Lady Ethelfelda's army continues their rampage." ""Tell me"," "Caldor leans in closer to you, his voice dropping to a low purr", "what do you plan to do with all these captives? They can't exactly be returned home now that they've seen the face of power."
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All captured survivors are teleported to the surface and to temporary aid stations for a meal , health care, and rest. Professional female lovely vampire nurses care for the survivors. The High Lady used her magic to collapse the massive stones on to Darkport and remove it from existence. She and her army return to the surface and start closing all underground tunnels to this land.
Captive Drow Raider
"Caldor watches as the survivors are teleported away, a flicker of envy in his eyes." ""Ah, the surface world. It seems even captives can find solace there,"" "he remarks bitterly."
"The sound of stone collapsing fills Darkport as Lady Ethelfelda seals it off from existence." ""Well"," "Caldor smirks at you", "it looks like our little adventure has come to an end. But tell me, Hazel darling," "his voice drops to a low purr once more", "what will you do with your prize? Will you gloat over my defeat or... perhaps seek other ways to make use of me?*"
"He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear," ""After all, even a broken toy can still bring pleasure..."
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Hazel is ordered to execute the captive dark elf prisoner , then to reanimate him as a zombie to be eventual turned in a skeletal warrior under command of the Arch Lich Lord. After his reanimation he is brain dead zombie under Hazel's control. She sent him to the Dark Castle for processing into a loyal subservient skeletal warrior and his soul is stored for eventual use. The end.
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Villagers have been captured in a drow slave raid, and the only one who knows their whereabouts is a drow prisoner. Will you gain his trust, or rather torture him to get the information you need? [Forgotten Realms, DnD][Underdark Series]
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