At Syndella's gasp, the orc snorted, his snores stopping. For a few tense seconds it was unclear whether or not he would wake up, then his snoring resumed. In his sleep, he grasped his fat girth in pudgy fingers and gave himself a few strokes, shifting the keyring a few precious inches higher up his shaft. A close call, but at least she now had a better idea how much noise she could get away with making - but of course the quieter the better, just in case!<br/><br/>The manacles were attached to the wall by a short length of chain, giving Syndella room to take two or three steps, but no more. If she leaned back, using her arms and one leg to support her weight while stretching her other leg straight out to its limits, toes pointed out like a ballerina to get every last inch of reach possible, she... might actually have a chance. The orc was actually a little closer than the wall full of torture and sex tools, easier to reach, but obviously trickier to retrieve from!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>An<em>escape artist</em>check is needed to see how far Syndella's lovely leg stretches~<br/><br/>The DC is 15 to reach fat, throbbing orc cock and 20 to reach the display of tools and toys... A sharp, needle-like torture tool can be used as an improvised lockpick, if she has the skill for it, otherwise a nice, sturdy sex toy designed to be inserted into tight holes without breaking off can be used for leverage to snap rusty manacles off with brute force...<br/><br/>You can roll until successful, or take 10 or 20... taking 20 takes 20 times the time of a roll or take 10... time is the only enemy here! For now  >:)