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04/02/11(Sat)18:28 No.14452617>>14452608 It was strange, though; such a simple "lock" restraining the girl. The wards might have been enough alone but something wasn't right. The cuff was locked, yes, but the chain was attached to a pin that could all but easilly be pulled out with a good yank. After relaying to his companions to be ready for anything he grasped the girl's leg in one hand and the chain in the other and firmly severed her tether resulting in several things happening at once: two pillars of stone crashed down where the elementals once stood, the audible sound of stone shutters grinding into place echoed from the halls behind them, and the elven girl wailing in dispair as she stared at the withdrawn chain.
The adventurers knew what this meant, and as countless others had done before them they followed suit and made a daring escape with their precious cargo in tow. Sliding under the final vault door and ascending the stone staircase the heroes emerged triumphantly with their young ward and began their journey back to the elven village, leaving the eternally sealed vault behind them.
The travel was as tiresome as it had been the first time but the air was much more tense. The little girl seemed lost in her own world and when she was spoken to she only uttered "Ndengin-lle Shae" or elven variations of the phrase. The days passed slowly but eventually the party brought the girl home as promised. But they did not recieve the welcome they thought they deserved.
The elven crowd gathered around but their faces were mixed with both concern and confusion. And when the little elven girl collapsed into the seer's arms weeping and relaying her account of her ordeal and rescue the faces of the crowd turned to shock and outrage. Such were their combined clamor that it drew the attention of several of the human guardsmen from their encampment near the settlement entrance. |