<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(71, 85, 119)">I slump a little in frustration at not finding any lockpicks on my person. My attention is quickly diverted however when a loud drum beat echoes through the chamber and a creepy, weird blue eye appears floating in the middle. What... the.. fuck? I blink at it dumbly for a moment before pulling myself together and make myself focus on what it was saying. I raise an eyebrow at it's words and my eyes dart around the room for ideas on how to escape. <br/>
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"Easy for you to say, whoever you are. <i>How</i> are we getting out of here? And who are you?", I ask the eye loudly in an annoyed tone. While speaking, I stand up and attempt to shuffle around as best I could, which is awkward with my ankles also chained. The dwarf across the room is also standing up, seemingly having similar thoughts as me. I look behind me, noting the jail cells. Maybe I can find something useful in there if I can reach? </span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 10px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(226, 80, 65)">Actions: Speaking to the eye, standing up, trying to look for anything useful in the jail cells </span></span>