chains rattle as an imposing form yanks at them in frustration, fury and hatred clear on his face. At the sound of your footsteps he turns and you barely dodge the small fireball that he'd managed to conjure despite the manacles having magic-suppresing iron in them LET ME OUT! He startles for a moment, realizing that you're not the one he was expecting, but cold fury replaces it again in an instant
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