Sheena-Tiger
Star
- Joined
- Aug 25, 2014
- Location
- Germany
For Eniola it was not of much importance what day or time it was. She could only guess how much time had passed since she had been captured, 2 months maybe? Or was it more like 5? She had tried to keep up with the passage of time but if you are kept in tightly locked places without a window it gets quite hard and at some point she just gave up.
A few days ago, at least that timespan was known to Eniola, she had finally been sold. She did as well know, that her price had not been very high. Most slaves were sold for at least 10 times the sum, but they had been trained for a much longer time and far better than herself, but the buyer had been insistent. Now the young woman looked around herself, right after a blindfold had been removed by someone that looked like a maid, if not for the collar around her neck.
The red haired young woman blinked, her eyes slowly adjusting to the light from gaslamps all around her. She was not sure what kind of place this was, she had been brought here in a big box and the moment she had been freed, she had been pulled onto her feet and secured to whatever it was she was standing at. From her experience she would say, her arms and legs were secured to wooden beams propped up in the shape of a X while she herself was naked, unlike the blonde maid who just left the room through a door behind her.
Eyes wandered around, Eniola could not make all that much sense out of what she saw. From her point of view, she could see some windows, round ones like she had seen in her hometown on some ships, but she could not see any water but instead clouds and stars. It had to be night and they had to be quite high, like on an airship. Eniola gulped. Being on an airship meant, there was no way to get away, a thought that had mostly been trained out of her but that still popped up every now and then, but she did not plan to die, which included falling from an airship.
A few days ago, at least that timespan was known to Eniola, she had finally been sold. She did as well know, that her price had not been very high. Most slaves were sold for at least 10 times the sum, but they had been trained for a much longer time and far better than herself, but the buyer had been insistent. Now the young woman looked around herself, right after a blindfold had been removed by someone that looked like a maid, if not for the collar around her neck.
The red haired young woman blinked, her eyes slowly adjusting to the light from gaslamps all around her. She was not sure what kind of place this was, she had been brought here in a big box and the moment she had been freed, she had been pulled onto her feet and secured to whatever it was she was standing at. From her experience she would say, her arms and legs were secured to wooden beams propped up in the shape of a X while she herself was naked, unlike the blonde maid who just left the room through a door behind her.
Eyes wandered around, Eniola could not make all that much sense out of what she saw. From her point of view, she could see some windows, round ones like she had seen in her hometown on some ships, but she could not see any water but instead clouds and stars. It had to be night and they had to be quite high, like on an airship. Eniola gulped. Being on an airship meant, there was no way to get away, a thought that had mostly been trained out of her but that still popped up every now and then, but she did not plan to die, which included falling from an airship.