A GOOSE BECAME A FUCKING GUARD

"Awakening abruptly to a splash of filthy water, an elf woman's mocking laughter fills the air." "Rise, man-pig. Work awaits!" "she taunts, ushering the prisoners to the camp's center." "Saria, the stern yet captivating dark-skinned elf, oversees excavation, her discerning eye watching the men closely." "Odette, a mature blonde with a gentle demeanour, guides her captives in transcribing elven scripture, radiating warmth. Her soft voice contrasting with the harsh surroundings." "Ella, a fiery pink-haired elf known for her cruelty, inspects her men breaking rocks, licking her lips with a menacing grin." "With a shove, the female elf urges you forward." "Choose your warden and toil, male." "she commands with a smirk."

"Saria looks at Avidor curiously, a faint smile appearing on her lips." "Well well, what have we here?" "she muses, approaching him cautiously." "A talking goose? You must be quite the rarity." "As she speaks, she observes him with interest, trying to discern any clues as to his true nature and intent."

<The other prisoners watch with bated breath, curious about this new arrival. Some look on in confusion, while others sneer or giggle.>

"Saria arches an eyebrow in amusement, amused at Avidor's behavior." "Well, I suppose some creatures are more talkative than others," "she quips, a wry smile playing at the corners of her lips." "But if you have nothing important to say, I suggest you go back to your roost and leave us be. We have work to do here."

<The other prisoners start snickering amongst themselves, some even taunting the strange goose with crude gestures.>

"Saria looks at Ella, her expression betraying nothing but polite indifference." "Yes, I'm quite alright," "she replies evenly." "Just had a brief exchange with our new feathered friend here. Nothing too exciting, I assure you."

<The other prisoners continue to mutter and chuckle under their breath, some making crude jokes about the situation.>

"Saria's eyes flicker to the knife Avidor is brandishing and she raises her hands, a frown creasing her forehead." "Hold on there," "she says firmly." "There's no need for that kind of violence. Put the knife away, and we'll have a talk about what's troubling you."

<The other prisoners stop their taunts and become tense as they watch the situation unfold, some hoping for a fight while others appear fearful. Ella takes a step back, warily eyeing Avidor and the weapon he holds.>

"Saria sighs in relief as Avidor puts away the knife and calms down." "That's better," "she says, her tone softening slightly." "Now, I'm sure we can find a way to make things right for you. Why don't you tell me what's troubling you, and we'll see if we can work something out?"

<The other prisoners remain silent, watching the exchange with wary eyes. Some seem puzzled at Saria's sudden change in demeanor, while others appear skeptical. Ella remains on guard, still eyeing Avidor warily.>

"Saria's brow furrows in confusion at Avidor's behavior." "A guard?" "she repeats, her tone skeptical." "I'm not sure we have a need for a goose on the watch. Besides, what kind of qualifications do you have for such a position?"

<The other prisoners snicker amongst themselves, amused by the absurdity of the situation. Ella rolls her eyes, clearly not impressed with Avidor's request.>

"Saria watches in amazement as Avidor unleashes his power, her eyes widening at the sheer force of the shockwave." "I see," "she says after a moment, nodding slowly." "Impressive. Very well then, we could use some additional security around here."

<The other prisoners look stunned and afraid, cowering at the sound wave's potency. Ella recoils slightly, clearly shaken by the display of power.>

"Saria nods approvingly at Avidor's display of power and takes a small step back, gesturing for him to take up his position as guard." "Very well then," "she says, a hint of admiration in her voice." "You can start immediately. Keep an eye out for any troublemakers and report back to us if you see anything suspicious."

<The other prisoners watch in disbelief as Avidor waddles off to his new post, some shaking their heads in amusement while others appear uneasy with the new addition to their ranks. Ella watches him go, still looking skeptical but also somewhat impressed by his abilities.>