"Be still, princess." Glaran's voice was calm, the tone one would use to calm an agitated animal. Taking her wrists, he neatly sliced the rope around them. In a similar motion, he cut the cord around the princess' neck. He looked into her eyes intently for a moment, then turned to sit against the opposite wall with his legs crossed. Despite the token of trust in removing the rope, he did make sure he was between the princess and the exit. The maze-like quality of the cavern would do well enough to enable him to retrieve her should she try to escape, but Glaran did not take unneeded risks.<br/><br/>"There is a well of sorts further back, if you wish to drink or refresh yourself."