Jordan’s
I slowly opened my eyes as I regained consciousness. I felt so weak and dizzy. I looked at my hands and saw that they were bound down by silver chains.
I winced in pain as I tried to see how tight the chains were around my hand. I moved my hand to some extent before it bit into my skin as it reached it’s limit.
I looked around and saw that I was in a small dark room. Those bastard Wizards. They really didn’t like to give up.
And when the hell did they begin to chant. Maybe it had something to do with the just purified magical environment.
“Hey.” I looked to the side to see Lycian looking at me. He was sitting on the floor close to me and there were also silver chains strapped around his wrists.
“What do they want?” I asked and he shrugged.
“Well, we’re about to find out,” he said and I looked forward as the door of the room opened. Two Wizards stepped in and closed the door.