The first arrow struck Nick in the back knocking him from his horse and Seras dropped to the ground using her horse for cover until she could get to the trees. Nick would have to take care of himself for the time being but she could see him still moving with the glance she was able to spare him. A group of figures stepped out into the moonlight laughing at the suffering of there targets and feeling certainty of their victory. The drow had earned the right for some arrogance for their mastering of the killing arts because the ones they often trained against were each other and if someone died it only served to make them better as a species to their view.
Seras and Nick were at a disadvantage because of them being outnumbered by the drow and night fighting was a mastered skill by those who lived in eternal darkness so she wasn’t going to hold anything back if she intended to survive. It cost her a month’s pay but she tossed the last resort item at them and rolled behind a tree.
“A pebble!?!” One of the drow mocked her. “Is that the best you can do human?”
It exploded in a shower of gas enveloping all four of the drow who were not amused by it, “Don’t you know that we are masters of poison. Your little gas cloud won’t stop us but it has assured that you will be tortured for many years to come as our slave.”
She could understand mistaking the gas as a poison because one of the ingredients did have stun properties if mixed with certain other items but this wasn’t the purpose of the item at all as they were soon to discover. Nick had managed to roll into some nearby bushes and was pulling his sword preparing for the attack but she motioned for him to wait as the drow slowly edged forward.
Laris didn’t like the fact that there was no begging, pleading, or even threats, there was only silence. Either they were frozen with fear which she doubted with the quick reaction time of the female or they felt they had some sort of advantage. The gas had smelled like stun powder but could it have been something else? She adjusted her grip for the second time in a minute of her familiar blade but it still didn’t feel entirely right, it felt larger somehow. A dawning knowledge that something was very wrong took over as she saw the others playing with their equipment as well. Her mind searched for what could be causing this and how to fix it she felt a sudden tingle as her armor slide from her shoulders revealing her breasts to the world.
Her sister Lara stumbled out of her boots as their servant Veldrin dropped his blade as it became too large for his tiny hands to hold. Dira held tightly her robes as she shrank within the growing folds of the spider silk, fear was clear on the face of the young priestess. This was her first foray into the surface world and it might be her last. Lara tried to rush the humans before she became too small to be a threat to them but her movements were awkward as her breasts shook without proper support and her protective armor now slowed her with extra weight.
“Run!” Lara called to the others. “I will try to hold them off.”
This wasn’t altruism, she needed someone to escape so they could come to free her if she was captured or avenge her if she was killed. She had some hope the others would get away from these humans because the night and their new size would hide them well but their survival further than that was doubtful and their fate, if they got back to the other drow, might be even worse. The human male strode forward like a giant and easily knocked aside her weapon. Lara was lifted free from her clothing by the human who smiled lustfully at his shrinking prize even as she squirmed to be free.
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