(A Silver and Zero production) Plaything

[Maero]

The nymph looked at him curiously and laughed. "The warriors? It is they you seek? You are more foolish than I had thought possible. You can not have them, they belong to us...as do you now." She jumped to the ground and the injured orc grunted and decided not to give her a chance to cast another spell, charging at her. She did not move and smiled as his sword was stopped, not even by her. The Master's other orc guard was...blocking the strike! "No, you can not harm her! She is my daughter!" He said, forcing the other orc away and turning his back on the nymph, sword drawn and ready to protect her. "She is only asking to be taken back with us! Why are you striking at her?! I wont let you kill her!" He shouted, looking at both The Master and the other orc dangerously.