<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/15o8l02.jpg)</div>That kind of place held no mystery for her. She'd been privy to such places ever since... well, since forever. Her first memories were of being in a place somewhat like this. Cold walls, suspicious floors, nowhere to run. At least this time, the imprisonment would lat just a little bit.<br/><br/>Or so she hoped. A part of her regretted not resorting to violence earlier, for she really hated these damp icy environs. The mere thought of what it must be like down there made her draw her robes more tightly around herself.<br/><br/>"Uh... I guess I can't talk you guys into keeping me somewhere else instead? No? I really hate being cold." he shivered for a bit, clinging closer to the guard as if trying to warm herself on him.