Thread: The Knight and The Damsel; Into the Unknown (Haru/Anna)

It was a hard time to be an elf, it was not like it had been hundreds of years ago. As the number of men rised the forest got smaller. They needed wood to build and to keep warm and they just became more and more. The elven people split into two groups depending on belief, the wood elves and the high elves. They both soon became seen as separate species where the high elves joined man and left their home they had sworn to protect and the wood elves stayed as proud guardians only to be seen as wildlings. It was also easy to see who was who. High elves was much taller than the wood elves who often were shorter than your average man while the high elves were taller. The wood elves hadn't much choice but to search for peace rather than fight as they became fewer and fewer, so the elven king Adanedhel Eloen decided to marry away his only daughter. It wasn't usual for an elf to be married away but he didn't have a choice did he? The lord didn't think about the offer for long since wood elven brides were rare and highly valued as natural beauties. They also had the reputation of being extremelly wild in bed, they were after all wildlings. So, Ila Eloen, princess of the forest was married away. To live a long and boring life locked away in a castle, to never feel the smell of her home once more. She couldn't take it, anything but this life she told herself. So she ran. The first chance she got. Alot of things happened to her to get to the point where she would meet Sir James Cortland. She was dressed in a wide black and red dress in the colours of her new home which was more pretty than comfortable. It was far from suitable to run through the woods in but when she had gotten the chance to flee there was no time to get changed. Perhaps the dress was the reason for the orcs catching up to her, perhaps was it because she had been from the forest for so long. She wasn't familliar in these parts. Where ever she looked she saw the green disgusting faces of orcs in the shadows of the trees. They melted into their surroundings perfectly well and they had gotten her by suprise. Ila had tripped and now sat in the middle of the ring of orcs who came closer and closer to her. Her hair was in a knot at the back of her head and her pointy ears was well seen by the orcs. Boys! one of the orcs screamed out in orcish which Ila barelly could understand because of the simillarities to her own native tounge. Seems we caught elf! We love elf flesh, don't we!? he continued and the others cheered and screamed behind him with lust in their eyes. The young princess didn't know what to do so she screamed, she screamed for help in elvish even though it was a language not many people knew. She didn't have time to think, she was panicing. Screaming for help out in nowhere. There probably wasn't another being for miles and she knew it. Yet, this day, she was lucky. The orcs started gripping her, pulling her in all possible directions. All of them wanted a taste of her sweet young body. She screamed louder, neither she or the ors noticing the man riding up behind them. She kicked and screamed but it just drove the orcs wilder with lust.