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From The UnderDark to the Wildspace (Kiki and MasterOfWhispers)

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Orid gazed upon upon the golden pocket watch, an impatient expression clearly seen on his face. They were late. The 5'9 tall crimson eyed, dark haired built Dhamphir hated doing dealings with the nobles of the Underdark. Well, he hated doing dealing with Drow in general. It didn't matter where he went, whether it be a city with in a Drow Empire out in some rich part of space or even in a more peaceful realm or plane.

Every three out of five dealings he's had with Drow had always resulted in betrayel, death of his crewmen aboard his ship "The black hook, or worse: Being stood up. Oh, normally he would have passed on this deal but the amount of gold they claimed they were going to bestow upon him to take this particular noble off world was enough to keep him and his crew well fed for days on end. Not to mention he would be getting a Drow of his own to service him in anyway possible.
Though he made sure that said contractor in question swore a magical oath.

Orid always had a fascination with Drow, finding a good amount of them willful and domineering. Oh there were Drow on the surface he weren't like the typical ones he found here; and he could always take them as his own slaves. However, the slaver had always wanted to break one on his own, and such an ample opprtunity would soon come. Granted, he would have to make sure he wasn't double crossed this time.

When he placed the pocket watch again, his ears picked up steps a couple of feet away. The caverns ahead of slaver were dark and narrow, save for his own torch. Placing his hand and gripping his broad sword gently. He began to call out:

"Who's there?"

"Orid von Einzbern, You know who I am." Called out the voice from the dark. Orid's eyes narrowed pulling out his blade. He really hoped it wasn't another betrayal.

"If you are who I think you are, you know the drill. Step carefully, or I will attack you."

"As you wish."

From the darkness, Several hooded figures stepped in all gazing at the slaver curiously.

"We have the package." Said the leader.

"And I have my ship. Where is she?"

"She's coming right now accompanied by a "good friend". "
 
MasterOfWhispers said:
Orid gazed upon upon the golden pocket watch, an impatient expression clearly seen on his face. They were late. The 5'9 tall crimson eyed, dark haired built Dhamphir hated doing dealings with the nobles of the Underdark. Well, he hated doing dealing with Drow in general. It didn't matter where he went, whether it be a city with in a Drow Empire out in some rich part of space or even in a more peaceful realm or plane.

Every three out of five dealings he's had with Drow had always resulted in betrayel, death of his crewmen aboard his ship "The black hook, or worse: Being stood up. Oh, normally he would have passed on this deal but the amount of gold they claimed they were going to bestow upon him to take this particular noble off world was enough to keep him and his crew well fed for days on end. Not to mention he would be getting a Drow of his own to service him in anyway possible.
Though he made sure that said contractor in question swore a magical oath.

Orid always had a fascination with Drow, finding a good amount of them willful and domineering. Oh there were Drow on the surface he weren't like the typical ones he found here; and he could always take them as his own slaves. However, the slaver had always wanted to break one on his own, and such an ample opprtunity would soon come. Granted, he would have to make sure he wasn't double crossed this time.

When he placed the pocket watch again, his ears picked up steps a couple of feet away. The caverns ahead of slaver were dark and narrow, save for his own torch. Placing his hand and gripping his broad sword gently. He began to call out:

"Who's there?"

"Orid von Einzbern, You know who I am." Called out the voice from the dark. Orid's eyes narrowed pulling out his blade. He really hoped it wasn't another betrayal.

"If you are who I think you are, you know the drill. Step carefully, or I will attack you."

"As you wish."

From the darkness, Several hooded figures stepped in all gazing at the slaver curiously.

"We have the package." Said the leader.

"And I have my ship. Where is she?"

"She's coming right now accompanied by a "good friend". "

a barely conscious drow female in and rather flattering night gown with and bag over her head staggered blindly escorted by her elder sister.

"the drug will wear off in a few hours, see to it that you are gone by then...." the older sister hissed, shoving the other drow female into his arms and then throwing a bag for gems at his feet.

"if you are not gone without a trace in one hour, we will unleash the servants of Lloth on you..." she promised as she and her entourage slowly departed.
 
Anger flashed across his face as he held the Drow girl in his arms. Orid glare at the departing group. The Dhamphirs blood was boiling. Now one makes threats against him and gets away from it. His hands reached out to the dagger on his belt, removed it carefully and threw it.

The dagger itself landed at the feet of the Female Drow. Several of the guards that were near her noticed and turned around and unsheathed their swords.

"I missed you on purpose. You do well to remember that I don't take threats lightly knife ears." His voice was harsh deep. His tone even commanding as he continued on. "And bare in mind we haven't finished our transaction yet." Slowly he picked up the bag of jewels and looked inside to make sure all that he was promised was there. "I have make sure you didn't cheat me. I know the oath you took is magically binding but noble houses have a tendency to find their way around such rituals."

"Not exactly a good idea to piss off a noble Drow. Captain..." A voice spoke silently in his head."

"Luther? What are you doing here. I ordered you to cloak our ship?"

"The invisibility enchantment will hold, while I''m gone. I'm just here to make sure things don't boil over." Responded the the more rational voice. Orid sighed. It was that point in the month where his the Vampiric aspect of his blood was craving some sort of catharsis. Whether it be through violence or sexual means and he has not been in a good fight for several months. The Drow would more then satisfy his boiling blood. It was this reason that Orid's second mate Luther who was hiding in the shadows, and whom is a particualarly powerful wizard decided to make sure his captain didn't do anything to drastic. He was currently speaking to him telepathically though, making sure none of the Drow spotted him.

"Well since your here A little heavy fog should go a long way." Orid commented with a small smile.

"Aye Captain." Luther responded.

Mist began enveloping the caver they were in causing the others to panic. Picking up the Drow girl in his arms, and turning his back Luther looked over his back a commented.
"It's been a pleasure doing business with you"

With that said, Luther soon made his way through the Narrow caverns of the Underdark, and finally reached the Slave Ship: "Black Hook"

Despite its name the Black Hook wasn't really black. It was a slave ship the size a whale with about ten decks, A mast sails etc. The wooden ship was currently parked in a rather huge cavern which was large enough to fit an entire city.
"Get on the Helm and shift out of this gods forsaken place." Orid commanded in a voice which was laced with a distaste.

"As you command captain." Luther responded as the pair climbed on to the boat.

"As for you." He whispered into his Drow Captives ear. "Its about that time I indulge in my latest of prizes..."

The captains Cabin was fairly large and luxurious. The amount of money the black hook gets for selling slaves and letting customers "rent" their merchandise for certain favors was enormous. Thus it allowed a man such as Orid to adorn his cabin with the largest of beds, the rarest of elven crafted furniture and the most exotic carpets this side of Realms.

Before the drug wore off on his new to be personal servant and pleasure slave, the slaver bounded the girls arms behind her back and gently laid her on the bed. The cabin was dimly lit with very few glow lamps hanging on the walls. He removed the bag off her head and gazed upon his lovely dark elf with eyes which hid nothing about his intentions. Oh yes, He would have his fun on this night.

"Welcome to the Black Hook. I am Captain Orid Von Einzbern and you my dear are now my captive. You will be my personal servant, you will be my personal fuck toy. As your new master, let me assure you that you will love every moment of it.
 
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