Fen smirks as a semblance of structure begins to form his wrists start to darken as the blood pools under his skin he looks at everyone and nods"[color=magenta] OK everyone we need to get our shit together and get this done! First order of business is the bindings if you can't get yourself out with your power try your neighbor. No complaints and no arguments I don't feel like hard labor until I die and I'll bet neither do any of you wonderful people [/color]"