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Izhak had stopped rattling the cages, on the orders of Gareth and Loto, just observing the situation they were in. Every other prisoner had their back against the wall in fear and for what? The black cat?
Were these people that superstitious?

Though Loto himself made a good point: giving himself attention would just attract the captors and they would...
Well, it wasn't something that Izhak didn't want to think about.

As he turned back to the group he froze in place at the numbe there suddenly was.
There was Dessana, Loto, Gareth and then-
Who was he? He wasn't in the cage before and it just seemed that he appeared from nowhere and-
This grey tall man, was our captor or one of them. Izhak instantly bent his knees, ready to fight, when Dessana identified the man as Ravsahana.

Izhak raised an eyebrow and a scowl.
"So this is the thief?" He raised in a voice of anger before he started to lightly hum the notes of a song with a closed hand behind his back. The orb of light was small, perhaps the size of a nail but it was definitly there.
If this Ravasahana tried to do anything, it was 3 against 1, and Izhak could blind the man if Furogh or any god at this point, help him.