Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-3293219-20140212090555

Kaizen noticed that there was only one bed in the room and didn't feel like sleeping on the floor as it was cold, hard stone.

The Black Argonian sat down on the bed his tail, elegantly, draped over the side as he allowed Petra to move along a few inches and give him the space he needed to lie down. He lay next to her, on his back and looked up at the ceiling, hearing Petra's sudden change in breathing.

He spent a few minutes, in silence as he thought about the priory. Two hundred years ago, this place was at the height of its power and he was its number one concern. Now it was gone, everything his brother had fought for, everything he fought against...

Kaizen suddenly snapped out of it, remembering that he was lay next to his prisoner, who could easily just walk out as soon as he drifted off to sleep.

That's if she didn't kill him first...

The argonian had come prepared, drawing Larius' handcuffs from his pocket, which he had kept hidden until now. He'd considered using them, when she took off but no harm was done by putting off their use.

He held the imperial's hand and raised it in the air, slowly as if this was an attempt to win her over. Like always it was just a ruse to lower her guard and within seconds he had wrapped the handcuffs around her wrist and around his own before dropping them to his side.

''There... peace of mind. ''