She stops and turns to the drow.   Her mental strength far exceeding her physical.   She look at him.   Then take and run a fingernail across her forearm gouging deep to draw blood.<br/><br/><em>"First we seal the deal with a bonding of our blood.   I shall give you two litters,  in turn I am free of your ranch and paid in full with two hell hounds that are obedient to me.   Do not fuck with me drow.  Less I tire of dealing honest with you.    Your cock is not all that impressive.   I  will take the hell hounds first. "</em><br/><br/>She let the spark spell flicker on her finger tips.    She had learned one thing in this land.   Don't trust,  she would get it in blood.  Which seem to be a strong binding in this land of the demon realm.    Or else she end up like the other that looked like a pig sow.<br/>'