Khirak halted and slapped his hands onto a large tree to catch his breath; having run ahead of his men, he was a bit worn out. He could hear their clumsy footsteps not too far behind. A cry suddenly pierced the air. Khirak looked up, his ruby eyes flashing. It was a female. As if on que, two of his soldiers came bumbling into the thicket, panting like dogs.<br/><br/>"What the fuck took you so-"<br/><br/>"Boss, look what we found!" one of them cut him off eagerly.<br/><br/>Khirak turned and was pleasantly surprised to see a lovely elf caught between his men. There was a great amount of fear in her sea-green eyes, and her voluptuous chest heaved continuously. A malicious smile spread across Khirak's lips. He approached the captive.<br/><br/>"What a refreshing sight," he mused, reaching out to touch the Light creature's golden locks. He looked up and surveyed his army.<br/><br/>"So what should we do with her?" he yelled.<br/><br/>A deafening growl from his abdomen answered before anyone else could. His men shouted in agreement and raised their spears into the air. Surely they didn't want to share her. Khirak wouldn't allow it. He crossed his arms.<br/><br/>"Go on, have some fun with the wench first."<br/><br/><br/><br/>Feeling a bit more daring, Anej swiftly leapt to a tree closer to the men and brandished her dagger. She licked it in anticipation.