Andhera Book 1: Chapter Seven by Alchemistress666, literature
Literature
Andhera Book 1: Chapter Seven
The prison cell they find themselves in is carved from part of the rock wall inside the cave. It's cool, but dry. There is nothing with them aside from the dirt on the ground and the clothes on their backs. Everything else had been taken from their possession. The remainder of Fallen's dried foods, the provisions Eris had tucked away from Kobu, their weapons, all of it. Eris sits in the far corner away from Fallen. Her knees are hugged into her chest. The dark shrouds her, though Fallen can see very well in the dark. She's been like this for over an hour. Neither parties seem to want to budge towards breaking the awkward air. Becomes somewhat restless, Fallen shifts his weight from one leg to the other, while resting his back against the far wall. Oi don't nu wat ter do 'ere. Usually me masters are old perverts. Ah've never gotten outta messed loike dis before. He thought with his, pale eyes calmly searching the cell bars and the area just past them. The area was fairly small,