The crude rope weaved from strands of some strange, extremely durable twig held Namidia's hands together, stuck on the top of her lap. And with another set of the same kind of rope binding her to the trunk of a huge tree, she was completely immobilized.
And even with the relatively nice range of movement the bounds didn't stop her from performing, there was absolutely zero sense in trying to leave.
First, there was nothing for Nam to cut those ropes with. And after just a few tests, she grew pretty damn sure she would first tear her hands apart before she would manage to actually forcefully break free from those relatively loose bonds.
'And even if I did get to free myself somehow…' Namidia thought, taking a quick glance at the darkness that surrounded her from every possible angle.
