Fork, Saber, Shackles

Silent backed away from the door and hid the fork that had been unable to pick the lock.  Two high-level players entered and grabbed her arms.

"Let's go, we are leaving."

They dragged her out of the room and down the hall.

One of her guards let her go to unlock the door leaving the dungeon.

Silent grabbed the fork from her waistband and waited for the moment when the door ahead was unlocked, then she stabbed towards the face of the guard holding her.

He raised a hand and blocked the strike out of habit, even though the attack would have done minimal damage.

She may not of had her gear or weapons, but Silent was still a rogue.

She entered stealth and turned invisible in the brief moment when both of her guards were distracted.

***

Suddenly the guild leader heard a whisper next to his ear while a hand was placed on the back of his head.  "Let me show you what hell really is."