Elrich rose from his chair, grabbing the young woman as she seemed to just about collapse the moment that she stood up. Secretly, he was amazed that she was even able to get that far... This woman was far stronger then all the rest of the riff raff that he ended up bringing into these parts... He wondered just how good she would feel as a result, how much fun the two of them would have tonight.<br/><br/>Whenever Cassia woke up, she would discover herself to be tied to a bed, with her wrists locked over her head in a pair of leather bracers, and her legs bound to the bed using similar bracers as well, though they were forced at opposite posts instead of criss-crossed like her arms were. There was a thin cleave gag in her mouth, enough to let her make sounds of resistance, make noise, but not enough to put together coherent words. She would still be completely dressed in her emerald dress, though with Elrich standing over her with a delighted grin across his features, one had to wonder just how long she would remain that way.