Our poor tortured Elf maiden crept home under cover of night, naked, humiliated, and exhausted. She told only her sisters of her capture at the hands of the Nagas. Her sisters agreed that retribution was needed. There are few things in this world more cunning, patient, or ruthless than an Elf with a grudge.
Thus they waited and watched.
And they plotted and schemed.
And finally, they struck!
Now deep in the shadows of an ancient forest, two Nagas hang bound to trees. They are blindfolded and gagged. There is nothing they can do but wait, and listen to the distant tortured laughter of their leader. Their fearful anticipation grows as the hours roll on. This won't be rushed. Their turn is coming. One by one, the Elves will break them.
Thus they waited and watched.
And they plotted and schemed.
And finally, they struck!
Now deep in the shadows of an ancient forest, two Nagas hang bound to trees. They are blindfolded and gagged. There is nothing they can do but wait, and listen to the distant tortured laughter of their leader. Their fearful anticipation grows as the hours roll on. This won't be rushed. Their turn is coming. One by one, the Elves will break them.
I really liked it. 
