"Now put them away before the the guard comes back." She tucks her new tools in niches in her armor.
“Got it, Lyncy.” Tormaigh then hides his stones.
She glares at him, briefly weighing the thought of using her file on him instead of the cell. You'll need him to get out of here, she reminds herself. Someone needs to be trap-bait, after all.
You're not a coward 'cause you cower; you're brave because they broke you yet broken still you breathe
She glares at him, briefly weighing the thought of using her file on him instead of the cell. You'll need him to get out of here, she reminds herself. Someone needs to be trap-bait, after all.
A new, gruff looking guard enters the lower prison level and scowls at the two prisoners.
She glares at him, briefly weighing the thought of using her file on him instead of the cell. You'll need him to get out of here, she reminds herself. Someone needs to be trap-bait, after all.
A new, gruff looking guard enters the lower prison level and scowls at the two prisoners.
"You want my respect, you earn it. Letting me out would be a start." She shrugs.
"You're in no position to make demands, either."
Tormaigh smirks having an idea.
“Hang on. Let me speak to him. I know how to speak to these people.” He proceeds to crouch and drag his knuckles on the ground. “You weak. Why else they put on guard duty?”
“Hang on. Let me speak to him. I know how to speak to these people.” He proceeds to crouch and drag his knuckles on the ground. “You weak. Why else they put on guard duty?”
Lync lolls her head back to look at the ceiling, mouth screwed into a grimace to hide her smile.
You're not a coward 'cause you cower; you're brave because they broke you yet broken still you breathe
“Hang on. Let me speak to him. I know how to speak to these people.” He proceeds to crouch and drag his knuckles on the ground. “You weak. Why else they put on guard duty?”
Lync lolls her head back to look at the ceiling, mouth screwed into a grimace to hide her smile.
Lync lolls her head back to look at the ceiling, mouth screwed into a grimace to hide her smile.
He throws a rock at Lync for smirking.
She falls over, bursting out in laughter. "Thank you for the present," she finally manages, picking up the rock. "This shall make a fine addition to my collection." She sits up, throwing the rock to herself.
You're not a coward 'cause you cower; you're brave because they broke you yet broken still you breathe
She falls over, bursting out in laughter. "Thank you for the present," she finally manages, picking up the rock. "This shall make a fine addition to my collection." She sits up, throwing the rock to herself.
Tormaigh laughs.
“This guy’s soooooooo stupid that I bet I could beat him armless.”
She falls over, bursting out in laughter. "Thank you for the present," she finally manages, picking up the rock. "This shall make a fine addition to my collection." She sits up, throwing the rock to herself.
Tormaigh laughs.
“This guy’s soooooooo stupid that I bet I could beat him armless.”
He pulls out a long blade. "Want to test that, hunter?"