08-21-2011, 04:07 PM
OOC: Nope, you can PP them as much as you'd like ^^
Drizzt's body slumped down as he tried and failed once again to twist his hands free. His wrists were raw, and his feet numb. He felt miserable, sitting here, helpless. For the first time in his life, he would not be able to do anything about his fate. He clenched his eyes shut and snarled. This hadn't gone as planned at all. His thoughts stopped as he heard one of the guards taunting him, telling him of the tortures that Malice had in mind for him. He turned his muzzle and called up. "Mă tem că această nimic femeia poate face pentru mine."
He looked back to the ground as the guards began laughing, sending more jeers his way. The man sadly allowed himself to be resigned to his fate, prepared to accept the inevitable. And was caught by surprise as the shadows beside him spoke.
Drizzt managed not to yelp, but his eyes widened as he turned his head. Beside his pole, he could barely make out the form of a luperci, who's body seemed to melt into the surrounding darkness. He was hesitant to respond at first, believing it to just be one of the guards, but the new mans scent drove that idea out. "Who are you? Why have you come?" The assassin questioned, then turned his head to listen to for the guards, who were still chattering away. "Never mind. We'll get acquainted later, but please, get me down from here for now." He didn't know who this stranger was, but he hoped he could trust him.
Drizzt's body slumped down as he tried and failed once again to twist his hands free. His wrists were raw, and his feet numb. He felt miserable, sitting here, helpless. For the first time in his life, he would not be able to do anything about his fate. He clenched his eyes shut and snarled. This hadn't gone as planned at all. His thoughts stopped as he heard one of the guards taunting him, telling him of the tortures that Malice had in mind for him. He turned his muzzle and called up. "Mă tem că această nimic femeia poate face pentru mine."
He looked back to the ground as the guards began laughing, sending more jeers his way. The man sadly allowed himself to be resigned to his fate, prepared to accept the inevitable. And was caught by surprise as the shadows beside him spoke.
Drizzt managed not to yelp, but his eyes widened as he turned his head. Beside his pole, he could barely make out the form of a luperci, who's body seemed to melt into the surrounding darkness. He was hesitant to respond at first, believing it to just be one of the guards, but the new mans scent drove that idea out. "Who are you? Why have you come?" The assassin questioned, then turned his head to listen to for the guards, who were still chattering away. "Never mind. We'll get acquainted later, but please, get me down from here for now." He didn't know who this stranger was, but he hoped he could trust him.