<div class="floatleft">(https://i.warosu.org/data/tg/img/0369/30/1419324661606.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Leyana Swiftwater (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290064.msg14250851#msg14250851)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Slave Pen<br/><strong>Content</strong>: slavery<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Brihe, Ido, others<br/><hr/><br/>It was not, Ley had decided, the most ideal place to be captured. Her darker cousins were sadistic...everyone knew that. The key, however, was to buy ones time and just wait. Sooner or later their captors would make a mistake. Leyana had been in similar situations....granted, it wasn't with the sadists of the Underdark...but sticky situations seemed to follow you when you were a thief.<br/><br/>As the day crew....was it daytime?...made their way back into the holding cell, Leyana just watched them carefully. The dwarfess had appeared to have gotten the worst of it. Likely mouthing off, like their earstwhile cellmate cas currently doing. Leyana kept mostly to herself. The human mage was petrified...rightfully so. Drow hated humans. Hell, drow hated all surface creatures...though she was the most hated of all of them. The rift between surface elves and dark elves had such hatred it was palpable.<br/><br/>The savage human warrior was all spit and fire. It brought a slight smile to the elves soft lips. At this point, everyone was probably cursing the moment they had been captured. For Leyana, it was simply bad luck. As nimble-footed as she was, there was always a chance of missing ones step, and that was exactly what had happened to her. Falling into a pit, she had startled a drow patrol. They had seemed thrilled at such a find, and got over their shock faster than she had gotten over her own. Trussed up now as she was, there was no way she would be able to hide from them. Even as well as she could blend with the shadows, the chains were a dead giveaway. The drow also tended to have better vision an even her in the darkness.<br/><br/>She had needed no sleep, and though the orc had claimed the water pool for his own, Leyana was able to steal water when he passed out from exhaustion. Her steps remained light, and everyone's chains rattled. The orc was too stupid to realize he was being robbed.<br/><br/>Humans she knew needed rest...and the magic user seemed to have gotten none since their arrival. The woman stank of fear. Though the blonde barbarian was sidling up to her as they were called out of the cell, Leyana remained silent until she was closer to the two. Her voice was soft, and she remained calm, even in the face of near-certain death.<strong>"The girl has every right to be terrified. The spider-worshippers are likely to kill us for looking at them wrong, let alone saying something offensive."</strong>The last bit was a subtle warning to the large blonde woman, letting her know that there was a likelihood she was going to get them all killed for being so rambunctious.<br/><br/><strong>"The best thing to do in situations like this is to keep your head down and bide your time. Jailers are lazy...and they will make a mistake sooner or later. Wait for an opportune moment, and then strike."</strong>She had spoken softly, those sharp emerald eyes watching their guards carefully. Leyana was trying not to make a fuss, not to draw undue attention to herself. She had given the small group her advice...what they would do with it was on them. Hells, if the blonde woman wanted to go crazy, it would likely be advantageous to her....a distraction would allow her to try and escape.