Darin was woken by the sound of his wood door shattering. Still being on edge after the nightly ambushes he leaned up quickly and reached for his sword even with his eyes closed. When could not instantly grab his sword his eyes opened to the sights of armed guards surrounding his bed. Between them barged a large brutish man with his helmet of, he reached over the bed and dragged Darin to his feet from the bed. Darin was very confused with the situation and it was not helped with the man shouting at him so close to his face. Realizing he was being captured he started to struggle to break free from the man’ grip. Almost breaking one of the brutes fingers in the process Darin fell back onto the bed, looking down he was now relived that he fell asleep while wearing his trousers as all of the guards were looking at him.<br/><br/>Grabbing his throbbing hand the grunt of a captain shouted at his men “what are you waiting for?! That was a hostile action against a guard! Arrest him now!” Seeing the movement in the corner of his eye Darin only just turned his head to see the mace hit him between the eyes. Knocked out by the force of the blow, he was bound by the guards and dragged of back to the castle.<br/>