Athren was panting but he somehow managed to turn his head as his brother was dragged out of the room. His eyes shone with anger and panic for Jolta, momentarily forgetting his own predicament.<br/><br/>Jolta tried to stay curled up but it was hard when you couldn't control your muscles, so by the time he was outside in the circle he was back on his back, his body stretched mostly all the way out, a frown on his face and fear in his gold eyes.