"They really just keep coming huh?" Marcus turned around and walked down the hall until he was in the middle of it, taking out his sword. He was tired and pissed, only wanting to get out of this dangerous place.
Just then, Calliope had an idea. She ran to one of the prisoner cells.
"We can free you, and you can get out of here." She quickly explained to the man, but he moved back to the wall, ignoring what else she had to say.
"Nobody leaves this place, even then. Where will we go? We lost our purpose of fighting for the mountains and fighting with our brothers." As he spoke, Calliope analyzed each word, trying to convince him and maybe the others to leave for her plan to work.
"You have not been damned yet. Frolen, the queen, they are not the mountains, and they are not your brothers to fight with. The mountains call for you to fight for it again, to defend and fight for it." She stood up from her position.
