It was to have been simple she was a young soul daughter after all. Even though her small form was only around four foot eleven inches the young halfling sighed heavily and angrily. She hadn't expected them to catch her so easily with her powers as a soul daughter she should have been able to at least slow them, but for some reason her powers as of late had been weak and once locked up in the tower at which she was now chained to a wall the reason was quite clear. Her sense of watch had been off there was quite the powerful wizard which helped the town in all of its troubles and woes here.<br/><br/>Sitting now near the end of the day the young soul daughter's eyes slowly began to open a small yawn escaping her lips, "guess its time to wake..." She said calmly pushing her long black hair away from her eyes in the process being hit by her chains which caused a glare to the chains from her, "Mother..." she then paused sighing thinking it a waste to fight with chains it wasn't like they could fight back.