[Rosekitten]

"heh... seems fate wanted us to cross paths again even if it's with our last meeting" He wasn't being serious he hardly planned to die here. "truth be told, I didn't want to talk when I attacked you that one day... " He let the sentence die as a guard looked at him 'tsk unchain me and see what happens... ' he thought to himself as the guard turned back around and towards the conversation at hand. "I wanted nothing better then to watch as your blood seeped from your neck" He felt almost wrong telling her this really, he was talking about killing her when he first laid on on her weeks ago and in truth he had planned to do just that, maybe torture her a bit before hand even.

He shook his head a little "I never though ill of you, I noticed you stopped coming around the time they picked up the guards around the outer city.. I figured they were keeping tabs on all of their citizens by that time." Plus around that time his training had picked up so he had only managed to visit the spot every other week if that, though he had stopped after a few visits with no one there.

He had heard what she said about her binds being rusted but he decided to give her his thoughts on it. "why bother, they are going to release you in a few days time. You'll end up being branded a traitor and killed if you break free now." He was right or that's how it'd work on his side, he figured they were probably similar in that at least.

As it grew darker one of the guards walked up to the two of them to check the chains, though when the second one walked he got a bit too close to Rhyl and he let him know it as he moved quickly shooting a leg out and directly into the back of the knee of the guard that had walked too close, the man quickly found himself upon the ground with the sudden loss of balance.

The other one hearing this commotion quickly brought a blade to Rhyl's neck, though Rhyldrin hardly seemed to care as he smirked all the more. "You'd get a promotion for this wouldn't, killing a bound enemy?" He taunted the guard ignoring the blade that could easily have been the end of him, though the guard saw what he was doing and reluctantly drew the sword back. "your lucky we have orders to make you stay alive as long as possible..." With that the guards walked back off one muttering to the other his complaints.