Picture and story by Coldbrush at DevianrArt : http://coldbrush.deviantart.com/

Cellane had made quite an success.

During one of her trips in Kalimdoor, she had managed to get some of the rarest epic recipes known to Azeroth. Recipes so rare that they could be easily sold to the black market.

She snickered as she took the first ship to Booty Bay, heading back to Stormwind.

But as faith would have it, Cellane got hungry as usuall, and headed to one of the new resturants that had opened. She ate one dish after the other, watching as other customers came and went.

Cellane's hunger for the resturant's food grew stronger, until she feelt that she couldnt take it anymore. She had to have ALL of it for herself to carry back to Stormwind.

And just before closing time, she decided to knock on the kitchen door.

The door opened, and right before Cellane stood a red haired blood elf, glaring at the joyful worgen. She demanded to know what Cellane wanted, and when she said she would like to aquire all the food in the kitchen, well...

The chef laughed, asking if Cellane was crazy. She couldnt give up all her food for a worgen with an insane appetite, and was about to ask Cellane to leave when the worgen pulled out her epic recipes. Cellane smirked and said *I'll play poker with you for it. Youre food, against my epic recipes*.

The blood elf's eyes shined brighter then any diamond when she saw those recipes. How this worgen had managed to get a hold of them was beyond her. But she had to have them!

She agreed, and they started to play after closing time. But the worgen didnt make it easy for the blood elf.

As the night went on, Cellane managed to win ALL the food and the Blood Elf realized that she was done for if she couldnt get the food back.

*Uhm, how about I wager some money?* she said, eager to win her food back. Cellane agreed, and they continued playing. But as luck would have it, Cellane won again. Infact, she managed to win ALL the money.

The blood elf got even more desperate. *O-Okey then, how about some strip Poker?* she said, trying to somehow turn her losing streak.

Fortunatly for the elf, she was a bit more lucky this time. The game ended up being quite even until they both sat naked at the table, dressed in only socks.

But just as the blood elf thought she had the upper hand, Cellane had the luck to win again! Was it proffesional skills? Wasit just dumb luck? Either way, the blood elf got more and more furious!

*FINE!* she yelled. *All or nothing! I wager myself and my body! If you win this time, Im all yours!*.

As the morning hours started to approach, the Blood Elf started to realize that her greed had devestated her luck. And as she lost one final time to the worgen, she accepted that she was offically now an servant to Cellane.

But it seems Cellane judged her price as something else.

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