Roland considered what Lina said, nodding slowly.  "Right... well, I might have a few free moments to train you to fight better on your own.  Most of your training will be learning as you fight in the arena, however," he said.  Despite her predicament and current lack of freedom, he seemed to be almost genuinely concerned with training her to fight.  "I might be able to convince the higher-ups to find a partner for you to fight with, as well; group fights aren't too uncommon here.  Anyway, we'll talk later.  I had specific instructions for you after this fight," he said as she finished locking the manacles on herself.  Once more she was led through the twisting passageways.  Each door she came across looked identical to the others, solid wood with a large window, about a foot tall and two feet wide, giving a clear view of the hallway beyond, though barred with solid iron to prevent someone from simply squeezing through without having to open the door.<br/><br/>Finally, Roland brought her to a hallway that looked a bit different; the doors on either side suggested single rooms instead of more halls behind each one, but they were spaced further apart than other rooms, and each door was solid, lacking a window.  Roland stopped at one of the doors, pulling out his keys again, but pausing before unlocking it.  "You'll find a key for your shackles inside, but the door will be locked behind you so you won't be able to go anywhere.  You'll spend the night here, instead of your cell," he told her as he unlocked the door and swung it open.<br/><br/>Inside was a room that looked more like a castle bedroom than a dungeon cell.  Lush carpet covered the floor, and paneled wood covered the stone walls of the dungeon.  A smaller side room appeared to be a wash room, from what Lina could see of it.  But what was perhaps the most interesting was a large bed, easily enough for three people to lie comfortably.  Lying on the bed was Illaria, her arms pulled above her head and shackled to the frame, legs locked in fetters that were likewise chained to the bed, and a leather hood covering her head, but otherwise looking just as she had when they were first captured.  Just inside the room, on a small table, was a small, padded box that was tilted to show off the pair of keys inside of it.