<strong>Zehair in His Cage, and holding Cell</strong><br/><br/>Zehair snapped out of his past when he was thrown into his cell, he quickly noticed that Sarathiel was crying. He decided not to say anything because he noticed the little efforts she made too hide that small fact. Instead Zehair sat, his legs crossed, and his eyes at Sarathiel and he cage. He wished that he could shatter it and send the poor girl home, she didn't deserve such a fate in Zehair's eyes. He sighed trying too think of a way too comfort Sara. Zehair tried in vain so he looked around himself and noticed a few guards heading towards him.<br/><br/>Zehair stood and took off his jacket. He placed it on the bars of Sarathiel's cage, he also took the everlasting angelic rose and tied it up in a small holy chain. The flower was a pure white color a had a faint glow about it. The stem was a swirl of gold and black, the blackness seemed too be from Zehair taint but if that was true or not could not be seen. The chain was silver in looks and each link was a small cross. As the guards got closer Zehair placed the rose neckless on his jacket and smiled at Sarathiel. It pained him to see her, his oldest friend in such a shape. As the guards opened his cage he looked back at Sarathiel and whispered. "I'm sorry, I have failed you as a friend and for that I can not forgive myself. Be strong the masters will not be kind for that I am sure of. And please, do not loss the neckless, that rose was mine so keep it, and remember me Sara."<br/><br/>One of the guards didn't seem to like what he had said or simply didn't like Zehair and punched him in the gut before slapping shackles on his ankles and wrists and began to drag him. The guards drug him for a bit before coming to an even small cell where he would await for his master to arrive and claim their property. Zehair stood calmly starring at the entrance of the room awaiting his master.