Vine had been brought to this place by the Dragonkin, surrounded by various monsters. She had been chosen as the sacrifice to the Dragonkin she had thought, but it had brought her to all these other monsters, all of whom where paying some sort of respects to ... what appeared to be a human sitting on a grand throne.

Lavish gifts being presented to him, she wasn't sure what was to become of her, perhaps he was not truely a human but a Ancient Dragon? She had heard tales of them being able to shape shift. If she was to be a gift, she doubted it be much more than a meal. She had been a blight among her fellow elves for her lack of presence. She was "gloomy and Depressed" often and didn't seem to fit with the forest life at all, not that leaving would help, Humans found her presence almost as bad.

Vines thoughts were interrupted by a small flying ...Imp?

"H-hey? Uumm..I need to intro-duce you...what is calling?"

Vine sighed and looked down, knowing this might be her last moments. "They call me Vine." At least she would try to be brave before being ... eaten or used as a plaything?

The Imp flew forward a bit and spoke in common, she supposed so that she might understand, a task she would only understand after it was spoken.

"GREAT DEMON LORD OF THE BEYOND! Grik has brought for you from the foolish elven village a great-Grand Daughter of your lineage. He asks only for the reward of being allow to serve and for his clan be kept whole while in your service! This humble one was to be a widow and was cast out to be eaten, we await your judgement on both the Dragonkin Clan and the fate of the Elves that hoped to end your line on this world!"

Vine was shocked, Still scared and staring at what she could still see as only a human, but they called it a Demon Lord....