[Pinkie]

Elvara groaned as she became slowly aware of her surroundings. Slowly she began to get a feel for everything around her. Thats when she noticed the hard floor under her left cheek, the bind around her writs that seemed to be bond behind her back. Her legs were free however which she found a little weird. Moving Elvara groaned as she sat up and blinked the blurrieness from her green eyes.

Looking around she realized that she was in a cell. Bars before her and stone walls all around...she had been captured. Taking a deep breath she thought of the moments before this one. She remembered entering the protal, walking through desolate waste lands then...Elvara gasped. The voice...a voice rang to her in the darkness "Awww worthless human.." It sang "Shall we see just what your made of" Elvara cringed at her own thoughts.

Then her eyes opened "Deamons..." she whispered to herself as she thought on it more. Hoards and hoards of them, the waves were never ending. The last cut she rembered she plowed through 52 lesser deamons then...darkness. Thats when the pain in her body made itself knowen. Her left leg throbed from a fractured bone and her head hurt from the blow that knocked her out.

"So your awake..." Elvara stiffened at the silky voice. Looking up to the doors of her cell she saw a shadowy figure though the face was hidden from darkness "And who the hell are you?" She asked and got what she thought was a smirk combined with the grunt that reached her ears "That my dear is the thing I ask of you....what is a female drow doing in a place like this?"

Elvara hissed as she moved a little to straighten her form making herself as nobel as she could "I am Elvara, princess-" there was a laugh that cut her off "Princess....my dear you are no more a princess then the dirt on my feet" Elvara gasped "Intime...you will see a true nobel family...and the one that protects you will bring them upon you like locus to feilds" With that the figure laughed and backed away leaving Elvara to think of his words.