She finally screamed as those words registered in her pain filled brain. He was going to torture her to death, not just kill her. She rolled over and desperately looked for her staff.
She glared up at him through the tears as he knelt down beside her.
"You bastard" She sniffed, anger slowly filling some of the fear. She trembled but like a cornered animal, she wouldn't just give up.
That is what he waiting for from her. That look. She was going to fight. The crushing of bone had been music to his ears as he leaned down and spoke softly to her.
"Ya know lil elf, I think I'll be keeping ya fer a bit." with that he reached for her and got a face full of nails and fingers as she struggled with her last bit of strength.
A simple slap put her out. Grabbing the little priest with a grin. He motioned for the ghoul to follow. He summoned his mount and with a heave, leapt onto its back.
Throwing his prize across the saddle in front of him. Then he pulled the reins and headed out of the city to the rally point. He would enjoy the prolonged torture and fear of this elf.
Then in the end, she would beg for him death and he would grant it. And in death she would serve like everyone else.