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Oct 21, 2005 23:50

Just when I thought it was over, when I thought that I would finally be able to rest I was being pulled away from Lorne, kicking and screaming mind you. I didn't have much strength left but I wasn't about to let them win that easily. I didn't even know that they had pulled Lorne away as well, all I knew is that I was being taken to a dark room, only lit by candles this time the room was filled with men dressed like preists or is it monks...either way..."always knew you christians would kill me for my wicked ways..."

Ok so admittedly that wasn't the smartest thing to say, but I didn't have plans on actually surviving this one and I wasn't going to play the scared damnsel in distress anymore, I was going to say what I thought..couldn't do any spells, not even one little spell to stun them, I was powerless...for the first time in a long time. Next thing I know I am being backhanded by a guard and the preists were yelling at me. "SILENCE HEATHEN" Ok I know I am a witch and all, but hello, Not A Heathen!

Apparently this was where they just settled for beating the crap out of me. While they played kick the defensless witch while she is down someone else entered the room. I heard whispering then suddenly there was shouting. "The Prince has ordered the heathen released!" then I heard Lorne...ok wasn't he in a cell, and you know about to be beaten too? Apparently now he was in with the prince.

I realised the beating stopped so I looked up at Lorne with confusion in my eyes. "Umm what's happening?"

[[open to Lorne]]
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