Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-24123288-20140212121145

(Ah! Now that was awesome! Way too lazy to make one for Petra. She'll get one later... ;P )

Petra curled herself up tighter, one arm held close to her chest, the other awkwardly flung out to the side as the handcuff restricted her movement.

The sun shone through the windows and filtered through her closed eyes. Fruitlessly she tried to ignore it. She moved her free arm from her chest and covered her eyes, hoping to keep the night inside.

I don't wanna...wake up...

At night, she could sleep. When she slept, she was free.

Eventually, the sun began to intrude upon her freedom again and the Imperial opened her eyes, blinking and groaning softly. She stared at her hand, not wanting to let the light blind her just yet. Her skin was clean, but she could still see the blood of the Bosmer on them.

I...killed a man...

''To survive. ''Kaizens voice reminded her in her head.

Petra groaned again, and lowered her hand from her face. She was greeted by the wall of the room she was sharing with her captor. Quietly she stared at the wall again, waiting for Kaizen to grow bored, or wake up if he was still asleep.

Whatever happened first.