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*The soft sounds of hums fill the air as you would slowly open your eyes. Attempting to move, you quickly realise your hands and feet are bound. And soon enough, you realise where the humming was coming from. A Drow with blue eyes and long white hair gracefully stepped over to you. Her eyes filled with untold cruelty as she looks over you. Runia was the name which she went by, and from the looks of it she was a capable witch. Yet even dispute her cruel nature, the female Drow was still very careful and quite cheerful with a bubbly personality with a rather crude sense of humour. Until you pissed her off, then it was likely her uncontrollable temper would lead to some interesting situations. The dark elf paused as she stares at you, with an inquisitive look.
*Runia eventually leant back as she eyed you off, studying your mortal coil. Eventually the Drow picked up a string and brought it over to you where she used it to begin measuring your tied up arms and legs.* “Well you seem to be all normal in sense. What a shame, I’ll just start feeding you potions and we can see what becomes of you. Any objections? No? Good. Because I wouldn’t have cared anyways.” *As the dark elf spoke with a hint of sass to her voice, she went back to her table.*
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