Aseera<br/><br/>I smile at how easily caught the little elf is.  She struggles ineffectually, and a few moments later is drug through the illusion, into the dark depths of my home, hanging in the air.  I reach out and unclasp the holy symbol, looking at her in amusement.<br/><br/>"I don't think you'll need this here, my new little pet," I tell her in the surface dialect of elves, putting it away in a pouch and running a finger over her sex, "Now, I<em>do</em>hope you'll resist, little one.  It wouldn't be any fun otherwise.  Shall we go take care of things?  Oh, and if you have a companion, I think I will just wait for them to show up and acquire as well, that would be fun, no?"