Lasbelin's Anger and Fear
The elf who had spoken second grabs Lasbelin and drags him to the
first elf--apparently now the leader. "Yes, Lord Velit?" he
asks, holding Lasbelin's arms behind him. "What now?"
"Bind him," Lord Velit smiles. He tosses Tarani a rope.
Tarani quickly binds Lasbelin's arms and hands together. "Now,
knock him."
Tarani nods. He smiles most evilly, most cruelly. Lasbelin's eyes fill
with anger and fear.
"A special elf, hm, young one?" asks the first warrior.
"How very interesting. It's too bad both you and she will be dead
elves soon, too bad, too sad," murmurs the elf cruelly. "Too
bad, so sad. Tarani, get him!" he shouts suddenly.
