The Dark Sorceress seems slightly ataken back. She glances down at the worn armor, then turns her sharp gaze back in your direction.

You smile nicely at her.

She laughs, amused.

"An interesting strategy, I must admit. I never expected flattery from one such as you."

You wonder what that was supposed to mean.

"Still, it will get you nowhere," Dark Sorceress continues suddenly. She raises a hand and points at you almost lazily.

You are instantly surrounded by demonic creatures with thick, retch-green hides. They leer at you as you look around frantically for an exit. They quickly block off all possible escape routes.

Dark Sorceress leans against a twisted tree, smiling minisculy as she watches the gremlins rend you from limb to limb, devouring your steaming flesh while you yet live.

That hurt...!