The guard who had been affected by the powers of Miranda's mask was truly in a pitiful state. He gazed up at her, and then cast a pleading gaze to anyone who might listen. His voice was so soft as to be almost inaudible, but he only had two words to say and it was clear enough, "Kill... me..." he begged and then collapsed under his own not so considerable weight.<br/><br/>Sriani's show of acrobatic prowess was impressive enough and more so, but the proceeding attack fell just shy of its mark, the blade glancing off of his armor rather than sink into flesh. But between the masks, everyone's fighting prowess and Beldra's intimidation, he had more than enough of this. "Fuck this, I'm outta here," he muttered under his breath, no longer caring more about his mates or his honor more than his own survival, and he certainly didn't want to end up like his buddy, whatever that crazy bitch had done to him.<br/><br/>So it was that the underground prison was finally free of any real threats to their safety, and their escape was finally achieved! Now only one question remained... where would they go?<br/><br/>(XP will be forthcoming once I calculate it, heh)