When Elara opened her eyes, she was still in the same room but the situation she met her self in was not one that she had expected. There were chains connected to a part of the room wall and then she was tied up with thick chains. Her arms lifted up above her head, she looked no different than those prisoners looked up in a dungeon.
"What's the meaning of this? Loose me!" She yelled and tried struggling out of the cold iron cuffs on her wrist but it was inexplicably painful, it felt like the thick iron cuff were glued to her wrist, it was tight to the point that her wrist bleed the more she struggled.
"Good morning, I guess you slept well, you look fine after what happened yesterday, I suppose you are don't feel uncomfortable anywhere right?" The lady said, she was referring to how Elara had been injured from her impact with the wall.
