Finn awoke in a dark room, except for a few torches out of his reach. He groaned, he had a slight headache, but he thought it would go away after awhile. He heard the voice of his captor, and looked about for his sword, which he could not find, along with his backpack. He shook his head and fully regained consciousness. "Give me back my stuff, demon freak!" he shouted to the voice. It didn't even falter in it's speech. He heard it snap it's fingers, and suddenly the room was much brighter, and he fell to the ground as his shackles let go of him. He frowned angrily and stomped out of his cell. He heard a voice call out. His anger disappeared. "Hey, were you captured too?" he called out to the guy who had called out to anyone who could hear, as he walked over to him. "Uh, what is it?" he asked, the guy had asked for assistance, and was now swinging the cell door.