RelentlessImp
First Post
Steise hung limply against the bars of his cell, staring lifelessly off into space. Or so it seemed. The young-seeming man was clad in little more than tattered rags, which had to have been white robes and pantaloons at some point. His face was a study in lifelessness; if his chest did not rise and fall with slow, steady breaths, one would think him dead.
In truth, Steise was attempting to make contact with something - anything - that could assist him and get him out of this situation. Extending his conciousness beyond the walls, mentally resonating a call outward to try and attract assistance.
The gnome's babbling had slowly grown to the point of distraction over the past few days, and finally he blinked, drawing himself out of the trance to stare at the gnome.
"...Is it really possible to escape?" Steise finally asked, a note of hope making his voice tremble.
In truth, Steise was attempting to make contact with something - anything - that could assist him and get him out of this situation. Extending his conciousness beyond the walls, mentally resonating a call outward to try and attract assistance.
The gnome's babbling had slowly grown to the point of distraction over the past few days, and finally he blinked, drawing himself out of the trance to stare at the gnome.
"...Is it really possible to escape?" Steise finally asked, a note of hope making his voice tremble.