About an hour later.
In the section leading up from basement 2 to the first floor, we secured ten more dark elves.
"Sniff, sniff. I smell dark elves here."
While our soldiers were busy handling the incubi, Galahad found the secret passages hidden all through the walls and turned up a full ten dark elves. They'd been sealed away in hidden rooms so thoroughly that without him we almost certainly never would have found them.
That brought the number of dark elves we'd rescued to about thirty.
Remembering that there had been more than eighty virgin elves, it wasn't even half, a pitiful number. Still, rescuing thirty dark elves was nothing to scoff at.
"Galahad. Was there any sign of a dryad?"
"No, sir. Unfortunately, I didn't find the Seal."
Asmodine, the Seal of Lust.
