The orcs had placed Jasper in the middle of their grand circle, some throwing rotten fruits and vegetables at her while others got bold enough to throw rocks. They didn't fear her, she couldn't do anything. They had trapped her in a cage strong enough to hold an orc twice her size and melt that wouldn't melt under a dragons flame. The had waited years to capture one of their most hated enemies. The chief sat on his thrown watching as Jasper stood strong not flinching when rocks hit her. He was excited to break such a strong will, he would make her beg to be killed.<br/><br/>Jasper growled against her gag as she tried to break the ropes around she wrists, wiggling her hands back and fourth as she tried to get the knot to give. She could see the rope moving slowly as it started to give out. It was a sloppy job, if she had focused on the rope earlier she could of escaped her capture. She could have easily gotten free and out run the stupid large beasts, her eyes filled with rage as she flexed against the ropes. Before she could break it the crowd went silent around her, looking up she saw Eva standing on the out skirts of the circle.<br/><br/>The orcs looked at her before turning to face their leader, the large orc getting up from his chair as he looked over the small intruder. "Dis beast canot be belonging to you. my men trap her in da forest. brought it here to be punished.. she is a dragin, aa monster that haunts the skies and lays fire to the land.. you should want it dead to tribal girl.. we know what da did to yea" he spoke in almost clear English, looking at him then back at Eva, Jasper cocked an eyebrow. Did the stupid girl even have a plan?