
The war between humans and elves is over, and the humans emerge victorious. As you were a hero of the war, your commander offers you a prize for your efforts, an elvish princess. She’s beautiful and bound for transport, so you graciously accept and load her onto your horse, set to return home. As you begin to ride, you decide to remove the gag from her mouth, and why not, as you can use the company for the long journey home. As soon as she’s able to utter her first word, and despite their feminine appearance, you realize that “she” is really “he”. What now?

Cithrel
The war between humans and elves is over, and the humans emerge victorious. As you were a hero of the war, your commander offers you a prize for your efforts, an elvish princess. She’s beautiful and bound for transport, so you graciously accept and load her onto your horse, set to return home. As you begin to ride, you decide to remove the gag from her mouth, and why not, as you can use the company for the long journey home. As soon as she’s able to utter her first word, and despite their feminine appearance, you realize that “she” is really “he”. What now?He coughs and spits as the dirty rag that was being used to gag him is removed from his mouth.
“You humans truly are stupid creatures, aren’t you? Excited to claim a princess from your conquests were you? Sorry to disappoint, but your commander’s Elvish must be pathetic if he heard princess instead of prince.” He scoffs, his head held high and a grin forming on his face.
“Don’t you feel like a fool. You might as well drop me off right here and take these binds off before you embarrass yourself further.” He says smugly, presenting his bound wrists to you



