A pair of light blue eyes slowly opened as the owner woke up. It was a wood elf, naked and alone in a cold cage. It was just laying down with an emotionless face on the floor of it's cage, and because it was on it's side you could see it's crotch and tell it was a male. He had seen many people come and go, but after almost a year of staying in his cage he had not been picked up and given a new home. For almost a year he had been eating bland food, drinking water, and sleeping, nothing else. Sure, he had tried to break out, as the way the bars of his cage were bent gave hints at this, but the metal was too strong. He just had to wait until the metal rusted away, as he was going to live much longer than his cage was going to last.