Lost in Elf Land (Private)

Silvyr snuck out of his room, Fianna had been missing for alittle over a week now, Silvyr decided that she wasn't coming back on her own. He spent all day planning, and narrowed her location down to Alfhiem or Jotunheim, Seeing as if she was in Jotunheim she was most likely being roasted on a spit over an open fire, He decided to check Alfheim first.

As Silvyr quitely closed his door, he sneakily jogged down the hall and opened the trash shoot, "Here goes nothing" he whispered as he climbed in and slid down the shoot out into Boston

Missing in action for several weeks now, and lost all memory of who she was, Fi was now serving some self-entitled Elf Lord as his Maid, "Mimi", and dressed in... well... French Maid outfit, but very revealing. She didn't question anything she was told, as she had no memory. She had been slapped around, berated, and forced to do degrading tasks. But she did as she was told, with no complaint. Her current Master had spoke of possibly breeding her for stock later on.

"Mimi, you idiot wench, get over here!" called her Master.

She'd hurry towards him, only to find him staring at a desk. "This desk is dusty, you stupid wench! Clean it up!"

She'd bow to him, and move to clean it. But her Master would grab her head, and slam it into the desk.

"You're worthless, Mimi! I should feed you dog food, since that's all your worth. Don't ever try to rise above your station, wench!"

With that, her Master would release her and move elsewhere, probably to harass someone else.

A pair of tears would travel down her face, but she'd wipe them away, and resume cleaning

Silvyr jumped into the crack of the World Tree leading to Alfheim, "This is gonna suck" he thought as he ran off towards his old home. When Silvyr left home, he was in a rocky relationship with his mother. His mother was very proud that he decided to learn magic, but got very angry when he said he wasn't going to continue the family business, Silvyr hoped she had forgave him by now.

After about 10 minutes of jogging, he reached his mother's house. After he knocked on the door a butler opened it, gasped, and ran up the stairs. A minute later his mother walked down, graceful as ever.

Meanwhile, in yet another house...

"Mimi" continued to clean silently. She often wondered what it would be like to speak, having been told she was mute. Master had whipped her in front of his guests this morning, but she hadn't done anything wrong. It seemed that she was worthless. Master had told her that she was lucky he let her stay, instead of leaving her outside where she could be eaten by things. It was also dangerously bright outside. The other Maids seemed to be delighted whenever Master was angry with her.