Ozyris looked towards the Dark Elf when he spoke about that he might have a way to escape until he realized that they were stripped form everything except their clothing. He sighed a little and tried to think of a way, but his thoughts were suddenly cut off by the loud thundering sound that made him glance up at the ceiling, hoping that the roof doesn't give in and crush them all.<br/><br/>His attention immediately moved to the blue eye who was looking at them one by one, but when it mentioned the 'friend' to him, he looked down at the child's bones and slowly moved to the side to not sit on it or touch it even. He saw the other two getting up to search around, so he decided to do the same.<br/>Putting his strength on his legs, he pushed himself up to stand with no tail in sight and studied the chains, wondering that if he summons a weapon, a sword or a maul maybe? would it cut through the chains?<br/><br/>The Tiefling decided to give it a shot either way and lifted his both chained hands in front of him a little. He focused through his faint throbbing in his head and breathed out slowly to use the Pact of the Blade, shadows gathered around his form like smoke but then they wrapped themselves around his arms to focus on the empty space on his hands as he wills for a large war hammer to take form.