No Longer Holy [Malfrost and fluxarmageddon]

"Mmg..." The young priestess opened her violet eyes to a dimly lit room, lit by candlelight. Her head felt heavy. Where had she ended up? She didn't know... last time she was aware, she had been facing off with something horrible and then her world had gone black... Tacita was slowly getting her wits about her as she blinked a few times, eyes adjusting to the darkness as she tried to look around her. When she tried to move, she felt her wrists resists. "What-?" She looked behind her and saw that her hands were bound together. She struggled to break free from the rope, but to no avail.