Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140629231702/@comment-11457306-20140701022244

"All day.  Pace yourself, Raig.  You will wear yourself out."

Saga now used his name. She wasn't quite so skittish of him now, although she was still wary. Her wiry body had adjusted to the low nutrition in the prison fare and her arms were taught and muscled. She was a lot stronger than she looked, though still no match for any man unless he was old and sick. She avoided talking very much, for the guards were everywhere, watching.