Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170106233106/@comment-7262318-20170107194656

(Alright lets get this show on the road.)

You awaken in an unfamiliar place. It takes a while for your eyes to adjust to the surrounding area, for there's very little means of light besides a few dimly lit candles that adorn the room. The ground beneath your body is cold and rough, probably made from some sort of stone. The space that you find yourself in is small and cramped, and there may be others in there with you. What little light there is in the room manages to squeak into your cell through the iron bars that hold you in.

You can now see the decor of your cell much more clearly. A pair of iron restraints that have rusted over the years sit lifelessly in the corner. On the wall, there are smears and mad scramblings, probably from the previous occupants. Outside of your cell, you would see more cells. Most of them were filled, and the occupants either sat in silence or cried. All of which is out of fear. There were 4 rows of cells, 2 on each side and one on top of the other. You cannot see anyone in the top rows, as it's blocked off by a walkway.

There were no guards posted at the cells oddly enough, so it's unlikely you're in some city prison. How you ended up here and who owns this place is a mystery. All that is known is that you are stuck in some dark hellhole with many others, all afraid and cowering. This is wherey your journey begins.

Welcome, to The Madman's Verse!