Snippet #1389775

To many things happened at once as a voice in his head spoke to him regarding someone with tattoes that will be saving him, not replying to what seemed to have been a bird giving the mental message. Some person thinking it would be funny to try and give a glimmer of hope, he thought. But not long after, someone came up to the wagon's door talking all high and mighty about saving him and not having to be scared. This time, he couldn't help but reply.

"Scared? What gave you the slightest idea that I was scared? Besides, if were really here to save me, wouldn't you already get these shackles off before any of the "elite gaurds" spot you?" He asks, sarcasticly, but also trying to tempt him incase he was bluffing. If he was, he just needed this stranger to just slightly undo the shackles that were blocking his powers, and he could do the rest with ease. Keeping his face toward the floor, he just turned his eyes toward the slightly opened door, avoiding anyone that might be watching of him facing the door.