Raqueal glared at her captives and screamed at them through her gag. These bastards thought they could get away with rummaging through her village and stealing the one thing her family valued. Over her dead body.<br/><br/>Ra knew either way she was in trouble, she had been the moment she set out to right the wrong done to her village and family. Taking only one sword and no help she stomped after the brutes. Quickly Ra found herself tossed to their shoulder trussed up like the pig for a festival; and now tossed to the side of the cave and promptly ignored. Squealing and struggling against the bindings she glared at them as they ogled the gems and gold they got from her village.<br/><br/>Her brown eyes widened as one of them tossed a thumb over his shoulder and pointed to her.<strong>"Ransom - more gold to be had."</strong>The other three grunted and agreed. Continuing to glare she worked at the bindings at her wrist - she would get free and return the gem they stole from her family. It would be hers again.