Eibhlin moved slightly against Aisling’s thigh, a soft sigh escaping her lips as her eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of beautiful deep blue eyes, the color of the deepest waters, so dark that they were almost black.  She smiled slightly and reached up to take Aisling’s hand, kissing the inside of her palm lightly before she sat up, stretching as she glanced around their small cell.  It looked like a casual glance…  it was anything but… she took in every nuance, ever strand of light and shadow.  Nothing escaped her notice.<br/><br/>She reached out as her eyes flicked across the bars of their cell, testing the shadows and darkness that were weaved into a ward upon the door.  As with every other time, she found no weakness, no strand that she could use to unravel the whole.  She sighed in frustration as she leaned back against the wall next to Aisling, pulling her legs up onto the small cot with her.  “Have they said anything?” she asked after a moment, her voice quite, the rich tone blending with the shadows, dancing with the dark.<br/><br/>She held up her hand a moment later to silence Aisling, standing to move between her friend and the door.  “They are coming…”<br/>