Meiko smiled and wiggled her eyebrows in a picture of feminine satisfaction. "Cool huh?" She began to prowl around the stone still assassin. "Now, what shall we do with him? Think quick Alger, we have about fifteen seconds until the spell wears off."
Alger smiled sheepishly. "Well…I kinda would like to see him…you know…"
"n***d?" Meiko grinned wolfishly. "Twelve seconds left, by the way."
"No! I want to see him on his knees, you know…crying like a baby, face twisted in crushing defeat, screaming 'why, WHYYYYYY' to the gods." Alger grinned shyly and as he spoke, the assassin dropped to his knees so hard that the elf winced slightly.
Tears streamed from Ba'ith's eyes and he howled in emotional torment to the gods, his arms out in anguish as he cried to the heavens. "Whyyyy Oh Gods! Whyyy
