Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130609044857/@comment-27603392-20130609053105

Waking up to find herself locked in a cage, hair all tied up in a messy bun and both her hands were cuffed behind her wrist, and an addition of a gag around her mouth, she chuckled. So this was the infamous underground slave market the king has been mentioned - and having a hard time exposing it. Fingers brushed on Holy Mystic, Crystal sighed quietly as part of her plan went smoothly, those bastard thought the book was harmless, and instead took her bag - with her pocket knife and the boxes of pills instead.

'Holly' Whispered quietly, the red haired took a deep breathe and relaxed her muscles, feeling the rusty handcuff fell off and landed on the ground with a small 'clang'. Looking around, she saw plenty of other women locked up with her - some was sleeping, while the rest was obviously knocked unconcioused...