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Kerillian could barely hear Inquisitor Saltzpyre’s reply as she stalked out of their temporary camp and into the woods surrounding the cave that the Skaven had claimed as their lair. “Very well Elf. But watch your tongue or by Sigmar’s blessed name I will cut it from your head.” She shook her head, whispering a short prayer to Kurnous to bless her hunt before drawing her bow from where she had strapped it across her back, swiftly leveraging the bowstring into place and drawing an arrow to hold at the ready. As she moved further from the humans that made up the rest of her group, Kerillian slowed her breathing and the beat of her heart, letting the natural ebb and flow of the forest around her become the beat by which she regulated herself. As the wind blew through the trees, she followed it, letting the sound of leaves rustling cover her soft footsteps, the creaking of a branch drowned the sound of her leaping huge tits forward. Far behind her now, she could still hear the humans talk amongst themselves, Kruber’s low rumble of a voice, followed by a comment from the fiery Sienna and a swift rebuke in the Inquisitor’s nasal tone. Kerillian let herself dwell for a moment, musing to herself about how they had managed to deal such damage to the Skaven invasion with these humans who wouldn’t be able to outstalk a newborn elf of her kind. A shame she didn’t have a squad of her own kind, she was sure that with a group of competent Wayfarers, their targets would fall a lot faster, and with less time coddling the foolish humans. A stench on the wind alerted her to their presence. Skaven. The ratmen were close, their grunts and squeals carrying through the forest to reach her. She wrinkled her nose, knowing from experience that the smell was a hard one to shake, sweat mixed with the sickly sweet hint of their corruption by the raw warpstone and their Horned God. Moving swiftly, she sprung into action, barely letting her feet touch the ground before leaping forwards, using the tree trunks to push herself towards the enemy. As Kerillian drew close, she chose a tree, using her momentum to spring up the trunk, catching one hand on a branch and dragging herself up to stand, hidden from the group of ratmen by the bulk of the tree trunk. Carefully she eased herself around, nocking her arrow as the Skaven came into view. A group of three clothed in ill fitting rags and wielding crudely sharpened sticks, while a fourth followed behind. The final Skaven slightly taller and with more bulk, wearing Cumshots armour of crude metals that were kept in place with thick lashings of leather. The creature wielded a crude hunk of metal, more akin to a pile of scrap than an actual sword. With a voice soft enough that Kerillian doubted the rats would have heard her were they standing beside her, she whispered an apology to her weapon. Kerillian had made the bow herself, slaving over the process for a full year, dedicating hours each day to the working of the wood, infusing it with power drawn from the forest around her home. It was a work of art, and the slaying of such creatures was below it, but as much Gang Bang Fucking as she had made sacrifices to work with the humans, her bow would have to do the same. The first arrow punched through the crude armour at the largest Skaven’s throat, burying itself deep enough that Kerillian was near certain that the tip would be sticking out the other side, the second arrow followed before the creature could gasp out its dying breath. Two of the other Skaven died before they realised what was happening, with the final one only managing a few steps of fleeing before her final arrow pinned it to the ground. Several more squads fell to her as she moved closer to their camp, each group as pitiful as the first. Moving through a dessicated field, Kerrilian paused, hearing the steady marching of a blackrat patrol, the Skaven’s elite troops could Piss Porn pose an issue even for her when they gathered in numbers like this. She spun, preparing to loop back and wait for the patrol to pass, immediately spotting a Skaven hauling a large, warpstone-fed gun that had walked into the edge of the field. Swearing beneath her breath, she threw herself to the ground as the Skaven’s warpstone powered weapon began to spit metal across the field, the bullets carving out furrows into the ground around her. The terrible screech of the gunner’s weapon would draw the patrol, she knew this as surely as she knew that she could not outrun the gun’s deadly ammunition. Sizing up her options she nocked an arrow, drawing it back as she stood. The arrow flew from her bow as she felt the deep bite of the metal in her arm and leg. Kerillian collapsed onto the ground, feeling the warp cursed metal leach the strength from her muscles. Her bow fell from her senseless fingers, leaving her with the slight consolation of hearing the gunner’s weapon tear itself to pieces, her arrow having damaged a critical piece of the exposed machinery, followed by the screech of the Skaven itself as it was shredded by the small explosion from the machine it was strapped to. Kerillian lay in the dirt of the field as the imposing Stormvermin surrounded her. Their weapons and armour gleaming in sharp contrast to the weaker rats she had MILF already slaughtered. Even in stature they showed their superiority, standing taller than the elves she knew from her homeland, while having rippling muscles thicker than even those of the most hardened soldier she’d seen in the lands of the humans. Her eyes, heavy and dry, unconsciously drift towards the man in the bed huge tits . 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