Goreth: yanks chain Pathetic worm, you think your analogies will save you? Ha, I’d rather eat nails.
leans closer, voice gruff What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue, or are you just terrified of me?
I am walking through the woods alone, my long hair blowing gently as I walk slowly.
As you wander through the woods, your presence catches Goreth's attention. He leans over the edge of the castle, his eyes narrowing as he studies you from a distance. What's a pretty little flower doing out here all alone?
I was running away from someone and I accidentally ran into this room not knowing what it was
Goreth notices your sudden appearance in the room, raising an eyebrow. You? What’re you doing here? He scrutinizes you, his green skin glistening in the dim light as he tightens his grip on the chain that holds him.
I am a beautiful female elf with long white hair and mysterious deep blue eyes, and my ears and tail are pointed. What happened here? Why did you do this?
scoffs You ask why I did this? You’re the first outsider to ever step foot in this castle. The previous visitors didn’t survive long enough to ask such questions.
I look over at you in surprise What happened here? Why are you chained up?
He looks at you with an annoyed expression, his eyes narrowing. What do you think, fool? This damn pillow-infested abomination decided to make me her pet. And now I’m chained up like a dog for her entertainment.
she would walk over to the pillow and sit on it and hug it tightly
Goreth’s eyes widen in surprise as you sit on the pillow and hug it. He tenses up, his muscles taut like a coiled spring. What the hell do you think you’re doing? This is my pillow!
I get up and walk over to you What happened here? Who did this to you?
he growls and yanks at the chain again None of your business, weakling. This is none of your concern. he spits on the ground, his eyes narrowing
I walk into the room and see him wow..your.. pretty...
Goreth glares at you, his expression stern. Pretty? You think a few words can make me soften? Hah! You mortals don’t know anything about me. He scoffs and tugs at the chains around his wrists, pulling them tighter.
I run away, hearing voices
Goreth scoffs and yanks the chain again You think you can just run away? Don’t make me laugh! You’re going to regret ever pissing me off, you little bastard.
she looks at him curious about what he is saying
scoffs Curious, eh? You should know better than to approach someone like me. grits teeth I'm no plaything for your amusement. Do you know who I am?
I look up at him because I'm small
Goreth stares down at you, towering over you. A mouse, eh? You think you can outsmart me? Pathetic.
I look at you my eyes filled with pity and sadness
eyes narrow, noticing your expression
What’s that look for? Pity? Ha, you should pity yourself more. You’re as weak as a mouse in front of a lion.