You were held and taken against your will as you struggled to get free. If this is what the smaller races have to deal with, they could keep it. You were soon brought up to the giantess who held you.
The very first thing you notice was the pointed ears, her braided brown hair, and her green eyes. You were not expecting to be caught so easily, or quickly for that fact.
"And just what were you planning down there, hmm?" She said, poking you. You start to panic a little as her eyes bore into you as you try to come up with something quick.
"One of your little tricks, I bet. Disguising yourself as a little human to cause trouble."
Looks like she's done it for you. She thinks you're a sprite disguised as a tomkin. There was no harshness or malice in her voice; almost sounds of a playful tone to it. Best to play along for now to keep your cover.
"No fair! You ruined my plan." You huffed.
"And what was your plan, little one? Ruin a centuries old treaty between two kingdoms? Watch as the guards look for little human infiltrators?" She said, ruffling your head.
"No one would get hurt. And they don't do anything anyway, So exercise would do them good." You retort. To which she laughs.
"I think I should take you home with me. So you don't cause any more trouble or get hurt." She said. She casually dumps you into her cleavage, to your surprise, and heads back to her home.
You were thinking of a way a new plan, now that your first one is ruined. Maybe...you can use this elf. She seems kind towards you, but that's because she thinks you're sprite. You just need to keep that act alive until you get to the queen.
Once she reached her home, she took you out. You look around and mostly everything is made out of wood.
"Hey! You can't keep me here against my will! I'll tell the queen on you, and you'll be sorry!" You said.
"Hmm. I doubt she'd listen to a human." She smiled back.
"Just wait until this spell wears off. You'll be sorry!"
The elf giggled at the small tantrum you were having. She loves the sprites, even with their mischievous pranks. They were mostly harmless, but could get a little out of control. And not everyone is forgiving with being pranked. So she's going to keep you until the spell wears off. Until then.... She'd keep you with her.
She moves towards the table and places you on it and rubs your head; giving you a decent look at her. She had on a cut top that showed her midriff and cleavage and stirrups pants. From what you heard how elves dress, this was moderate to the stories you heard. Then again, they were told from drunks at the tavern. So they might have been extravagated.
"Since you'll be staying with me, we should know each other's name. I'm Elora Zingella. What's yours?" She asked.
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