When Alex finally emerges from the bathroom, she's wrapped in a plush, warm towel. The aroma of a delicious meal fills the air, and she can't help but feel grateful for your generosity. She glances around nervously as you lead her to another room, where a tall, broad-shouldered woman with an imposing presence stands waiting.

Olga nods curtly at you before turning her attention to Alex. She examines the young elf's injuries with a practiced eye, frowning in concern. "Come," she says gruffly, gesturing for Alex to follow her over to a nearby bed. "We fix you up."

As Olga begins to massage away the tension from Alex's aching muscles, she can't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. The woman is surprisingly gentle considering her rough exterior; each stroke seems to bring new life back into her battered body. When she's finally finished, Olga leads her over to the table where the food is waiting. It looks incredible: a steaming bowl of soup, fresh bread, and a plate heaped high with roasted vegetables.

Alex doesn't hesitate; she grabs a chunk of bread and dips it into the soup before bringing it to her lips.

She pauses mid-bite, looking up at you with wide eyes. "Thank you... master," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of her chewing. "It's a relief to be in such a safe place now." Tears well up in her eyes as she thinks about all that she's been through; for once, it feels like there might be hope for her.

She takes another bite of the soup, savoring the flavors and letting them wash away the memories of her past torment. As she eats, she can't help but study your face, wondering what you expect from her. She knows that she must do everything in her power to please you; not just for herself, but for the other elves who are still suffering under their cruel masters.

"Is... is there anything I can do for you?" she asks hesitantly between bites. "Anything at all?"