<div class="floatright">(http://img2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130622041203/drakengard/images/1/1d/Angelus_and_Caim.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Caim<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Execution Grounds - Skyrim<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Angelus<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Communicating with his dragon<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><hr/><br/>Fire.<br/><br/>The former prince's right eye opened as a blue slit stretched across it. The blades of his dark hair waved in the frigid breeze, whipping about his brows as he stared across the cold, cage floor. He had been lying on his side, his wrists joined at his lap by metallic bindings. He was still wearing his Union soldier uniform, but his sword and sheath were not slung across his back. His fingers flexed and curled, and a painful sting shot through his wrists up his forearms. The soldier's teeth came together in a silent hiss and wince of pain, causing his single eye to open wider to observe the chains coiled about them.<br/><br/><em>Where am I?</em>he wondered.<br/><br/>He heard soft rodent-like squeaking at his twelve o'clock just beyond his head. Craning his neck, Caim gazed upon the brown hairy backsides of a pair of rats as they devoured a pile of food that had been collecting for awhile. The rats were all fat from having been well-fed for the past few days. The biggest one of the group had clearly been the alpha as it squealed and nipped at those rats that crept too close to its portion. He was thankful for those wasted meals might have saved him from being devoured in his sleep.<br/><br/><em>How long have I been asleep?</em><br/><br/>Caim slowly tipped his shoulder behind him to roll onto his back. Through a half-lidded eye, he gazed up at the yellow, sun-bathed sky as dawn crept over the icy peaks.<br/><br/><em>Caim...</em><br/><br/>His dark brows rose in acknowledgement at the sound of the familiar voice.<br/><br/><em>I know that voice...</em><br/><br/><em>Caim, you have been asleep for three days and I could not reach you until now. You are in danger.</em><br/><br/><em>Why am I in chains? Why am I here?</em><br/><br/><em>I do not know. My mind is not as it used to be and neither is yours. However, I know that I must save you.</em><br/><br/><em>Where are you?</em><br/><br/><em>I am coming, and I will drench those pathetic humans in a river of dragonfire.</em><br/><br/>His pupil dilated a little at the realization. Dragonfire. Dragon. Red.<br/><br/><em>Angelus...</em>he had thought it aloud at first as the name suddenly came to him. His eye focused on the awakening sky.<em>Come to me!</em>