Sher's head pounded with every word she said and he sighed heavily. Every time he went to speak in response she started up again and he knew by that that she was upset, he couldn't blame her. At least when he'd kidnapped her he hadn't locked her in a hole in the ground with bugs and the great gods knew only what. Blazes. He was startled whens he fell asleep in his lap his eyes shooting open wide as he looked down at her.<br/><br/>With a gentle hand calloused by years of work he started lightly stroking her hair as he stretched out and leaned back against the wall letting his eyes lids close. He wasn't asleep, but he was resting and that was more then he could say about the last few days. He would have rather they be in a green meadow then in a hole in the ground, but he'd at least take this over being hung in a dungeon.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Aros ate his dinner and growled in irritation at the small skeleton man that bustle around his kitchen. He rose and smashed the man over the head with his staff, "You worthless thrawl! I said I wanted well done stake! Not half raw! You stupid worthless imbecile!" He kept beating the man until the man fell to the floor in a bloody heap. Aros narrowed his gaze and kicked him. He moaned and Aros left thundering down the stairs.<br/><br/>"THRAWLS WAKE UP!" he screamed at the top of his lungs as he pounded on the door with his staff raining down dust and dirt onto their sleeping forms.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Sher's eyes opened with a start as dirt and dust and god only knew what else fell down over them and he let out a loud gasp of start. "God Gods, this guys a menace!" he grumbled in utter shock and fear that the roof would cave in on them with the shear amount of dirt falling over him. Oh Gahwd would they survive this? They had to get out of this hell and soon or the crazy man would kill them with his stupidity.