A mysterious enemy is threatening the ancient alliance of elves, dwarves and humans. Shyndwind, the lithe, sexy, female elven commander is tasked to investigate the unknown threat. After all, there is little the veteran soldier hasn't seen. However, even the sexy elf has no idea what is in store for her and her compatriots when the fall into the hands of the mysterious forces marshaling against them.

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“Thank you commander”, Shyndwind said as taking the glass and drinking the liquid.
She then proceeded to give false but believable information about the human, elves and dwarves of the land to the commander believing that this misinformation will help them gain an advantage no matter how little.
“Is that so? Tell me what your name is peon?” Asked the commander.
“It is Sharyndma”, said Shyndwind.
The commander smiled, “Really? I thought it was Shyndwind, Elven Commander of the hunt?”
Knowing that her cover was blown Shyndwind reached for her blade and sliced the commander in half.