Kolath
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
The two men held her arms roughly even though her hands were tied behind her back and a hood over her face. They were both big and burly knowing that a little girl could do nothing to free herself from their grasp. Though that hadnâ??t stopped her for the long hours of travel since she had woken from the sleeping drug. They werenâ??t being at all gentle despite her being a princess, their master had made no such orders all he said was that she was to be alive. They pushed her through a door grabbing the hood and ripping it off and untying her hands before kicking her roughly to the stone floor of the cell they had put her in. it smelled of moldâ?¦and worse, there was a small window high on the wall but since it was night the cell was very dim so seeing was almost impossible.