(YORK'S POV)
With our head still covered with a black, they put us down in a sitting position into some kind of stone chair. I can't move my body, and everything is still feeling numb. We are only kept steadied with the backrest of the chair.
Until a few seconds later, I noticed the changes in my body, and it seemed like our capabilities to move were starting to regain their usual state. My muscles are no longer stiff, so my tongue and lips loosen up, and I tried using it by uttering, "Where are we, and who are you?"
Then, someone took the bag that covered my head, exposing everything in the surroundings. My five trusted knights were just here beside me, and we were in a place that looked like a cave. Walls and ceilings are made up of obsidian stones, there were torches around them, and a high dais was in front of us. Standing above was someone I can't quite recognize if it was a man or a woman, since just like the others who were surrounding us, it was also wearing a black cloak.
