Chained !

[Titia]

"There she is, Sir,as you requested".

The guard didn't seem to handle him his captive willingly, but Mathias Shaw found it to be easy to understand. After all it was not every day street guards were able to capture a Bloodelf within the walls of Stormwind.

- If I may say again, Sir, she remains dangerous even in a cage and shouldn't be left without ...
- I know that young man, replied the head master of the SI:7 still contemplating the elf in her cage.

It had been put in the basement of the secret service headquater and in the darkness her green eyes could be seen, watching both men intensivly.

- Two of my men are in the infirmry and while another still can't breath correctly! interrupted the guard.
- Enough! Now just leave her to us, she'll soon reveale why she was sneaking around the City. You may go.

Clearly outraged, the guard sharply saluted and started to climb the stairs up, back to the light of the afternoon. As he was mid-stairs, the spymaster asked a last question.

- Did you put her equipment in my private room as I asked?
- Yes, Sir !
- Untouched?
- Yes Sir! She doesn't wear enough cloth now to hide anything!

And with that last statement the guard left. Mathias Shaw took a mental note to have this lieutnant relocated to some secluded place, preferably a dangerous outpost. Relations with people of the Horde didn't have room for someone with an attitude.

Turning back to the elf he smiled and started to detail her for the first time. She looked thin and weak but he knew it was not really the case. Her skin was pale, almost as if she was but a ghost in the darkness of the underground room. Looking back at him, she was smiling viciously, her green eyes and red hairs turning her into a tigress readying to strike.

"Tomorrow we shall see what you have to say, for now you should rest Elf!"

With that last word he left the captive alone in her cage, climbing back to the first floor were a young back haired rogue was waiting to make her report.