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Having cursed the guards to no avail, in every language she knows and in the worst ways, she hadn't a reaction till a bit of drow rippled from her mouth, but even then they remained hardfaced. Drained by idiotic attempts to use her powers under the dampening spells and have the energy leeched from her because of it, she paces still, purple smudges under her eyes telling of exhaustion and lack of rest. her wounds have by now reopenned to some extent and bled through the gods cursed bandages, and at the other to have them changed, she had spit in the guards eye and sent him away. Unwilling as a godforsaken wild beast whom was contained, she hated the limits of the cell, and the dampness that sunk through the walls. She swore revenge upon the godforsaken King, but she knew it was her fault. She enjoyed harrying the guards about their king and their pride, enjoying baiting them and getting warnings, and once, a mug of ale thrown at her cellbars to her glee. Aye. Only two more days. Maybe more, for her bad behavior. She would make them want her gone, and then she wouldn't leave. Aye, a fitting punishment.
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