Bridget grew weary fast. But she was afraid to close her eyes for even a moment, sure her captures would return for her any second. Her hair was caked in dust and knotted with rats and snarls  and it no longer held it's original luster and shine. She was hungry and she was cold and she was positive should would never see her mother or her father or her beloved Harrison again. Finally she gave into her exhaustion and curled up in a ball and fell asleep.<br/><br/>In the market things were going as they normally did on a bright sunday morning. That was until half of the king's army came bursting through the streets in search of the princess who had been discovered as missing from her room ealier this morning. Two shadowy characters in particular had taken no notice of Harrison knowing he would not recognize them. It had been too dark last night to really make out any details. But when the kings guard arrived they quickly started to hurry away.<br/><br/>OOC: awe ok! Ttyl!