He looked over at her with an unamused look; slaves shouldn't talk back. He placed his hand on her head, tapping one claw rather hard on her scalp. "Don't talk back to your master." he growled, eyes narrowing on her. "You will be whatever Aridan and I want you to be. You don't have the freedom of choice here, so get used to it."<br/><br/>With a grunt, he stood up, taking hold of the chain that held her hands together and walking rather quickly to one of the walls that was almost completely standing. A ring was attached about ten feet above the ground, tied to it was a length of rope. He yanked Anna to her feet, and tied the end of the rope to her chain. That way, she would remain standing with her arms above her head, and no way to untie herself. "Good" he grinned to himself. "If Aridan wants you for himself, he can just have you right here. Maybe then you will learn to be cooperative."