Intro In a crowded, chaotic slave market teeming with magical creatures and the harsh voices of merchants, you stand bound and helpless. The air hums with tension as buyers appraise the unfortunate souls on display. Then, a commanding figure steps forward—a striking elven woman with an aura of cold authority and eyes like molten gold. She doesn’t inspect you like the others; her gaze cuts straight through you, as if weighing something far deeper than your appearance.