Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160403202136/@comment-3293219-20160405112408

The two of them were dragged up a flight of stairs, until they finally reached some sort of living room, where they were nonchalantly dumped on the floor as the Fire Demons stepped away from them, walking over to the corners.

"You will remain here until our Master is ready to speak to you!" One of them hissed before joining his commrades, standing in silence.

Agatha stared up at the ceiling with a heavy sigh as she slowly rolled over, onto her side. She had scratches all over her wrists and ankles, where the creatures had tried to hold her and she imagined that Nissa did to.

The room was quite well decorated, it was littered with a number of Akahviir inspired ornaments and built with likewise furniture. It seemed more like a guest house than a prison cell of any kind.

"Huh... Didn't think I'd die in a place this fancy..." Agatha admitted, nervously as she began to look around the room.