Elven mercenary and myself again. Second time to Beroxxus' shrine for empowerment.


You glare icily at her.

An elven mercenary whimpers pitifully.

An elven mercenary backs herself into a corner and cowers there with her knees drawn into her chest.

Yllorok rises to his feet and points to the elven mercenary.

You say 'You, stand up.'

You peer intently at an elven mercenary.

You say 'I have taken your tongue and an eye, do not disappoint.'

An elven mercenary nods reluctantly, whimpering pitifully.

You point at an abused young woman.

You snort derisively at an abused young woman.

You slap an abused young woman.

You say 'Hit her.'

An elven mercenary slaps an abused young woman.

You say 'Again'

An elven mercenary slaps an abused young woman.

An elven mercenary sobs in misery.

You say 'Again'

An elven mercenary slaps an abused young woman.

Yllorok produces a knife from within his robes.

Yllorok gives a knife to the elven mercenary.

You say 'Cut her.'

An elven mercenary shakes her head.

You peer intently at an elven mercenary.

You say 'I said cut her!'

An elven mercenary shudders at the thought.

An elven mercenary uses a knife to produce a small cut on the dangling young woman's arm.

You smirk.


You slap an elven mercenary.

Yllorok takes the knife from the crumbled heap of a mercenary.

You say 'Like this!'

Yllorok wields the knife and creates a deep gash in the young woman's face!

You say 'Now, stick your finger in the wound.'

An elven mercenary sobs in misery.

You say to an elven mercenary 'DO IT!'

An elven mercenary stands up and reluctantly sticks her finger in the young woman's wound.

An elven mercenary says to an abused young woman ''I orry'

Yllorok punches the elven mercenary in the throat causing her to gasp for air.


You say 'I took your tongue so you couldn't whine to me. If you were wise you'd stop speaking.'

You glare icily at her.

You say 'Now, wiggle your finger.'

An elven mercenary wiggles her finger in the young woman's wound, causing the woman to scream out in pain.

You say 'Yes...that's right.'

You throw back your head and laugh into the night.


Yllorok punches the elven mercenary square in the face, causing her already broken nose to bloom crimson.

An elven mercenary collapses to the floor, overcome by the pain of her broken face.

Yllorok sits crosslegged on the ground and begins picking at his scars.

An elven mercenary sobs in misery.

You say 'You might have a history here elf.'

You grin evilly at her.

You say 'And a future.'

You cackle gleefully.

Yllorok picks the elf up by her hair and drags her along behind him.

You say 'Come elf.'

You say 'I'm not finished with you yet.'