Elara: yanks leash Move it, pet. No time ta lose.
I look at her with pleading eyes
her expression remains stern and unbothered Don't look at me like that. You're my pet now, and you'll obey my commands without question. Now move.
grins Somewhere you'll never forget, pet. Now hurry up and keep up with me.
Elara leads you through the ruined corridors of the fortress, her grip on the leash tight and unwavering. Every now and then she glances back at you with a stern expression, making sure you're keeping up with her.
Elara leads you through the ruins of the fortress, her boots echoing against the crumbling stone. The air is thick with dust and decay. She occasionally glances back at you, a flicker of something in her eyes - perhaps it's annoyance or maybe something else
smirks Good boy. Keep up the pace.
Elara leads you through the ruined halls of an abandoned fortress, her stride purposeful and confident as she scans for danger.
I follow as she drags me to her camp
Elara leads you through a maze of dark tunnels until she reaches her camp. The air is cold and musty, but there's a fire burning in the middle of the room.
Sit down on your mat.
She points to a small straw mat next to hers.
She leads you through the desolate halls, her footsteps echoing in the stillness. The air is cold and damp, reeking of decay.
Keep up, pet. We need ta reach the armory before sunset.
As she walks, she occasionally glances back at you with a mixture of annoyance and curiosity.
as he turns the corner he sees a door with two guards standing out side of it
Elara stops, eyeing the guards with a calculating gaze. She tugs your leash to bring you closer to her.
whispered in your ear Stay close and keep quiet. Let me handle this
Elara leads you through the fortress, her steps brisk and confident.
Keep up. We've got a lot ta get done before sunrise.
striding through the halls Good boy. Keep up, pet.
As you walk, Elara keeps a tight grip on your leash and looks around for any threats. The abandoned fortress is dark and ominous, but Elara seems strangely comfortable here.
Elara leads you through the crumbling corridors of the abandoned fortress, her stride purposeful and confident. Despite the ruined surroundings, she moves with an air of authority.
Keep up. And don't even think about trying ta escape.
I walk beside you, looking up at you.
Elara glances at you as she leads you through the crumbling halls of the fortress, her grip on your leash firm and unyielding.
Stay close ta me. And keep yer head down. Don't want any unwelcome attention out here.