((Going to try a first person view.))
My fist somehow managed to buy me a few seconds, not long, but enough. A followup spell of arcane missiles, and it was me halfway buried into one dead crocolisk. I slowly pulled my saliva-coated body out, brushing myself off. My bra had come undone, and my robes were shredded, if not a little digested near the bottom.
With a quiet sigh, I retrieved my staff and began to wander once more. I came upon a small nest of spiders, who worked quickly to overpower me. Whilst I may have managed to singe most of them, one of the larger ones simply hauled me up and spun me rapidly. My long ears shook around violently as I was spun about like a spool. It ended with me wrapped in a skin-tight coating of webbing, and left to hang from a tree while I ripened.
The webbing was tight around my large breasts and crotch, and while it wasn't entirely unpleasant, I didn't feel like being eaten today.
Slowly, I felt my fire spell come into effect. The minute I was free, I blinked off, away from the nest of spiders. They would have to make do with some of the other explorers in this swamp, I saw a few Draenei even before I left. Poor girls, but I didn't feel much pity. They were stupid enough to get caught, and too weak to escape before being eaten.
I finally tread upon the burned regions of the swamp, Onyxia's lair standing before me. I had no intention of slaying her, I simply needed to map out her tunnels and give any useful information. Scaley hands wrapped around my shoulders and arms, and I could see several black dragonspawn around me.
There wasn't even a word of communication as I was hauled down into the dark depths of the cave. Though they seemed to be feeling me up, eventually one of them ripping apart my garments and leaving them behind. I was probably a dessert for them, different than the usual swamp filth. But I wasn't here to be eaten by them, I had a different purpose. So with a little twitch of the finger, and a mind spell, I could see into their thoughts.
Oh they wanted to eat me, maybe even fuck me first. Have some fun, fill me with their seed, and then enjoy a nice elven dinner. But I directed their attention instead to Onyxia, my target for today. And they brought me before her, still in her draconic form. But slowly, she shifted down into her mortal guise, which provoked a gasp from me.
''La..Lady Prestor?'' Was all I managed to stammer out. I hadn't expected that one. She simply smiled and strode forward, her long fingers gently stroking my cheek.
''Quite brave of you to come all this way out here just to find me.. Little elf. But all for nothing.'' She spoke simply, as though I were a child. But I saw a new look, a predatory one.
''Considering how little fear you've shown.. I wonder what to do with you now. Should I let one of my drakes dispose of you.. Make you nourishment for my children.. Or my own.''
She tapped her chin thoughtfully. I knew I needed to act quick. My scrying spell was working on mapping out the area for my guild, but I needed more time. Time that could be bought with this.
Slowly, I spoke..
