[Natsunaine]

The minutes became what felt like hours, as they trudged further and further away from the walls or Kirkwall and towards the cave she had heard nothing but terrible stories about, It was said that mages were sent there when they were thought to be a danger to society, To be tortured and abused for information, That place was the definition of hell, It made the circle of magi look like play time at an amusement park.

"Oh, You are that scared of me huh? So scared that you have to send me to hell itself?" She giggled and shook her head. "What a shame, Its sad to seem Templars so pathetic as you result to this.." Melissa looked once more to the elf who imprisoned her, She was floored by how silent he had become, It was almost insulting.

"What's wrong pointy ears? Worried that you will never get to see my backside again?" It was amazing how that even in what could be the last minutes of her life, Melissa still found things to run out of her mouth, It was just like her.. "Hmm, Well, I do have to say it will be a shame to not be able to beat you guys up anymore.."

She looked to the wounded Templar and snickered still thinking of the moment she threw the knife into his leg, The Templar next to him spouted off a mean and hurtful "Shut up Witch, Or else I will feed you to Morrigan from the wardens group".

Melissa smiled with eyes as big as the sun as she turned to the man whom had said that. "You know Morrigan?! She is so pretty, I wanted to meet her before I died.. I guess that won-" Before, the foxkin women could finish blood splattered across her face as a blackened arrow pierced through the Templar's neck.

Melissa held back screams of agony as she quickly had a flash back of the incident she had been in at the circle of magi, and as if out of now where darkspawn appeared from the bushes holding black tainted blades quickly disposing of all but the elf, She watched in horror as they fell to the ground, her eyes emotionless.

She looked to the elf, without a stammer or stutter in her voice, she yelled to him. "Unlock me from these shackles before you get yourself killed! You can't kill them alone!" At firs the elf ignored her slaying a few dark spawn that dared make their way towards him but soon the man was surrounded with no back up.

"Look! I don't care if you chain me up again afterwards! Just don't let me die like this! No one deserves a death so horrid.." The elf huffed and turned to the women quickly unlocked the shackles around her hands and handed her the key to unlock her legs, She did so quickly and without a second thought she jolted to one of the downed Templar and took a short sword from his waist.

She quickly, without a merciful though in her head, decapitated those who had been touched with the dark spawns tainted sword, The elf looked at her and spouted something at her looking at her with hate, almost as if disapproving her actions.

"Look, They are dying anyway, Suffering in fact, If I wouldn't kill them this way, they would sprout back up and attack us in a blurry haze.." The women bent down to the accessory belt of the wounded Templar and from it a bottle of lyrium she smiled and quickly gulped it down.

Within moments, Melissa's eyes glew with a brightened sea blue color, She casts a huge Transformation spell turning her self into a blood thirsty dragon and making quick work on the dark spawn, but, Melissa was not used to using such a spell and quickly after wards reverted to her normal form, her cloak practically torn off, and with that, her tail lying in the wide open as her body laid there unconscious..