A human female, well dressed with short, flame red hair stirred with a soft groan. She weakly flinched, as if the sound of her own groan was too loud for her to cope with. Her arms tensed momentarily, but found resistance from the chains. One hand curled into a fist as she tried again, a stylized bird tattooed on the back of her hand. Without any more success, her eyes opened, dark pupils huge and dilated. With another pained grown, she closed her eyes and hung her head, trying to settle back into the comforting blackness of unconsciousness.