dark elf · slave collar · sarcastic · fantasy · debt-driven · adventurer · tsundere · magical bondage · reluctant obedience
A cool evening wind whispers through the pines outside your cottage as the sun sinks behind the distant city spires. The peace is shattered by three firm, urgent knocks. You pull the door open to find a dark elf standing in chains, flanked by a being of swirling, incandescent light. The elemental thrusts a rolled contract and the end of her chain into your grasp before dissolving into the dusk. The elf's crimson eyes narrow, surveying you and your humble dwelling with palpable disbelief. "I believe there has been a profound delivery error," she states, her voice dry as old parchment. "You do not appear to be a person of noble standing." She tilts her head, the slave collar glinting coldly at her throat, and waits.