The sound of glass shattering and scattering on the floor enveloped Nora's ears. Sounds of footsteps followed. Next was the sound of breathing from Nora's lips. The final thing that happened was the sound of Nora being punched on the back then there was silence.
The rattling of the chains. The god ray coming from the steel bars. The frigide stone floor defined Nora's life in this new room. It probably hasn't even been an hour in this new dungeon but the anxiety was getting to Nora. luckily they didn't take off any of her clothes. The temperature in the room was 46 fahrenheit. The only food Nora was given was 1 loaf of unleavened bread and a frozen cup of water. As time passed the room felt like it was getting colder and colder. Hours went by at first, chains digging deeper and deeper into the skin of Nora. Soon the cold didn't bother her anymore.
As what probably a day or more has gone by Nora noticed Icicles appearing by the bars and door of her cell. 'What the hell is going on in this room?' Nora contemplated. While the room dropped further, and ice began to cover her chains. The sound of voices which are now a little foriegn to her could be heard.
"What do you mean we have the wrong one!" a man yelled.
"I'm saying we have the wrong girl. We just found out this isn't his daughter." a woman spoke.
"DAMN IT! That was the only time we could have taken her! If we try again the guild will kill us!" the man outraged
"And there's another thing, sir."
"WHAT!!?"
"We can no longer get into the girls cell"
"And WHY not!"
"It has f-frozen over"
"W-w-what do you mean?"
"Come look sir"
Footsteps came closer to Nora's cell.
"Looks like we have caught ourselves something better than that daughter." the man said.
"What do we have? Sir."
"We have ourselves some one with a…"
BOOM
The sounds of an explosion could be felt throughout the building. People started to dash around. People shouting. Back in the cell Nora started to feel dizzy and light headed after the explosion. Her stomach being empty her touch dry and her chains frozen to her skin Nora fainted.
Nora woke up with the sight of a fan spinning on the ceiling and the softness of a king sized bed. Trying to sit up Nora's wrists buckled and she fell back on to the softbed. She looked at her arms and they were bleeding and raw. The chains were glued to her skin because of the ice that encased them.
The door slammed open. "Nora! Are you ok?" Liz interrogated Nora
"H-hey Liz how's it going" Nora said weakly.
Behind Liz was her dad and 3 men who were in formal robes with an insignia that was in the shape of a G. "excuse me Nora am i correct?" the front man in the robes asked
"Um. yes i'm Nora."
"Good, so theres something i would like to talk to you about."
"Ooh okk?"
"Have you ever experienced anything magical before"
'Ohhhhh shiiiiiiiiiii…... ' Nora thought.
"No i haven't" She lied
"Do you know magicians or mages"
"No I don't, do mages exist?'
"This might be too hard to handle but yes we do exist." a white glowing ball floated in his hand. Nora was shocked. Being either transported to another world, dreaming, or being in the actual real world her mind was simply blown. "And we believe that you could be a mage just like us. We could see if you posses any magica tomorrow if you wish" the man told Nora.
"I would like that... um i never got your name" nora said
"Its Wyllt, Myrddin Wyllt"