Blackfeather Woods It was real and I repent

His body betrays no anger despite his posturing, and she smooths her withers at his command.  She does not wish for a fight, for that would mean certain death.. and Ceara was beyond wanting to die.  She would survive this, and she would bring down a fiery hellstorm on someone, somewhere for what has been done to her.

Not now.  His eyes send a shiver through her, though she tries to keep her fear from showing.  Fear is weakness right now, and if she wanted to live she would need to play her cards right.  She motions to the stalagmites that spear from the ground and shakes her head once, mouthing No, though nothing about it shows that she is unsatisfied with her living situation lest they throw her somewhere darker.