It was best to ignore the gropes and the comments, the guards escorting her were armored and armed. She was unarmed and in her underwear, it would be a pointless exercise to resist. Besides she might actually find out what was going on once they reached their destination.<br/><br/>Well that was one hope dashed, it seemed that she was just being moved to another cell but at least this time she had company other than the furry kind that went squeak.<br/><br/>She watched as one of her new cellmates shouted abuse and was smacked down for it. Then when the woman had time to gather her breath Katrina said. “Hello, I am Katrina Stormweaver, an archer not that that is relevant right now.” As she spoke she moved to the bars and watched the construct guards moving back and forth.<br/>Then she turned back to her companions. “What can you tell me about our captors?”<br/>