Sophia wraps her arms around her legs and rests her head on her knees.  Sobs shake her body.  She still couldn't understand what was happening.  Just yesterday she was riding in a caravan, reading a text of Sune.  Today she was forced to stack spidersilk rope for her vicious captors.  Rope burns on her arms and ankles speak to the humiliation the drow guards inflicted.<br/><br/>She jumps when a hand touches her shoulder.  The rock gnome's soothing words are an assault on Sophia's senses.<br/><br/>"P-please... don't hurt me."