Law, walking beside me, grinned. "You're gonna take that?" he asked, amusement dancing in his eyes.
"Don't harm them," I replied through divine sense. "They're just afraid. Let's see what they're planning before we make any moves."
We were led to a large, enclosed area, guarded by several tribesmen with weapons in hand. Without a word, they tied our hands with thick ropes, likely hoping to prevent us from escaping, and shoved us inside what looked like a makeshift prison. The guards posted themselves at the entrance, watching us closely as we were left alone in the dimly lit room.
"Well, this is cozy," I muttered, glancing around the empty space.
"Inside!" one of the guards barked, his voice harsh and unyielding.
"Sure, sure," I said, raising my hands in mock surrender as I stepped inside. The others followed, settling down as we waited for what would happen next.
