Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26213507-20151120035230/@comment-27156423-20180425144526

(Let's continue before we die again. Maybe that'll get more people to come.)

You decide to talk to one of the prisoners. You start sneaking up to one of them. She was thin with messy, shoulder-length, firey orange hair; light, copper skin; and stone grey eyes. She was wearing ragged clothing, and had unusual shackles on her arms. The shackles were made of Ebony, and had glowing, purple runes on them. She seemed to sense your presense for she looked up at you. She then came over and made you hide among some barrels, crates, and sacks next to where she was working.

"There you are. What's your name?" She asked. Her voice was soft and gentle.

"Lyra." You replied. "What's your name?"

"Vanessa," she answered. "Your clearly not a bandit, and you look nothing like a thief. So you must be here because your friends must be the new guys that were captured."

You were supprised by her reasoning. It showed that she was pretty clever. "I am. My friends are Jayne and the Doctor. I'm looking for them." You explained. "Jayne is apperiently in some pit, while I still don't know where the Doctor is.

"I can help." Said Vanessa. "The pit in question is used for entertainment. Your other friend, the Doctor, is in an isolated cell."

"How do you know that?" You ask. Suddenly remembering the first thing she said to you, so say; "Also, what did you mean when you said 'there you are'?"

Vanessa smiled. "I may have overheard the guards talk about where they were talking him. Plus before I came here, they had me bring him food. He told me what you look like in case if I met you. He mentioned that you were coming to get him and Jayne and that I had give you this." She said, pulling out the Doctor's screwdriver and giving it to you.

"Did he say anything related to this?" You ask pointing to the screwdriver.

"He said that it's Sonic Screwdriver, and that to use it you point and think," she explained.

"Thank you." You say, greatful. You look at her shackles. "What are those anyways?"

Vanessa frowned. "They're Aracane Shackles. They prevent a mage from tapping into there magicka."

You blink. "Your a mage?"

She smiled. "Yes, I'm a pretty powerful one." She then frowned. "These guys ambushed me and made me surrender. I've been they're prisoner ever sense." She said that in a sad tone that made you feel sympathy for her. "What I wouldn't give to be free of these bastards." She said to herself.

You had an idea come to your head. You could help her, but you wondered why they would be bold enough capture a mage as powerful as her. Then again, she was kind, and sounded like she was desparate to escape.

Do you...

A. Help her.

or

B. Leave her.

(Note: The option chosen will determine how things go for you in your rescue attempt.)