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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DralonXitz" data-source="post: 2598388" data-attributes="member: 20083">Daemoria grins and coldly says, "Wise choice Skarsus.  Men...".  A group of around 10 men slowly approach them, but as they do, Daemoria waves his hand through the air, waving some kind of trinket, and puts them all into a deep sleep.Some time later, Skarsus awakes and finds himself, Derrik, Ackalon, and Thromgril all locked up together in some kind of cage, with Zar nowhere to be found.  Stripped of all their weapons, the men are defenseless.  Most of their armor and clothing is stripped away as well, except for Ackalon, who seems to be untouched.  It is a dark, murky place, with muddy floors, wet from the water seeping through the walls, surrounded by black, iron bars.  Two benches are against the back of the room, which appear to be some kind of rudimentary beds.  At the north side of the cage is a single gate, with a large padlock on it, and a fat, human guard sitting across the hall from their cage, eating an apple.  As the Mieran awakes, the guard throws him the half-eaten apple core and laughs, as he begins to walk away.  The only thing that can be heard in this dungeon is the occasionally high pitched screams of some being, which peak and quickly fade away...</blockquote>