[center][img]https://see.fontimg.com/api/renderfont4/rg9Rx/eyJyIjoiZnMiLCJoIjo5OCwidyI6MTUwMCwiZnMiOjY1LCJmZ2MiOiIjQjZGRkI2IiwiYmdjIjoiI0ZGRkZGRiIsInQiOjF9/IFByb2xvZ3VlIA/ananda-black-personal-use-regular.png[/img][/center] [img]https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/1023690494250844233/1231096258244902933/Untitled_Artwork.png?ex=6635b6bc&is=662341bc&hm=660cfc84b44217f0116f30f154b19ffba1cd638089061614c34cad33a90499da&=&format=webp&quality=lossless&width=699&height=537[/img] [center][img]https://see.fontimg.com/api/renderfont4/rg9Rx/eyJyIjoiZnMiLCJoIjo5OCwidyI6MTUwMCwiZnMiOjY1LCJmZ2MiOiIjQjZGRkI2IiwiYmdjIjoiI0ZGRkZGRiIsInQiOjF9/VGhlIFByZXNlbnQ/ananda-black-personal-use-regular.png [/img][/center] [color=82ca9d]"woah woah woah hold it right there"[/color] Gwynn took a step back and put her arms out as the guard took out the blindfold and moved to put it on. [color=a187be]"the hell is the blindfold for?"[/color] "those are the orders" the guard responded bluntly. [color=82ca9d]"the f***?"[/color] she said quietly, then shrugged. Seemed like she didn't have much choice. [color=82ca9d]"whatever"[/color]. She permitted herself to be led blindly. She breathed a sigh of relief when it was taken off and used her very much appreciated vision to examine the busy room, trying to attain even the slightest idea of what was going on. The noise of peoples chatter was merged as white noise to her until, [color=ed1c24]"-us such a warm welcome, isn't it?"[/color] She gave a small jump and turned to face the speaker with a quiet [color=82ca9d]"hwuah?"[/color] then heard somebody else respond. [color=a187be]"I was very comfortable at home, this better be worth it"[/color] [color=82ca9d]"oh. Talking to them"[/color] she muttered. She had ignoring the people in the room to focus on the surroundings first. Though since her efforts to ascertain what she was stuck in, she figured it was better to figure out who she was stuck here with and if they knew anything. She looked around to pick a victim. A dwarf laying out tools caught her eye. That sort of preparation could indicate he had something of an idea as to what was going on. She strode over to him with a cheery disposition and leaned on the table facing him. The chances of him actually having an answer were slim, but that didn't matter much. He had a quieter and more predictable energy than the two others she had encountered. Her smile hid a stressed animal. She was out of place and overwhelmed and needed something or somebody to anchor herself to. [color=82ca9d]"Hi there! You wouldn't happen to have any clue as to what the heck is going on?"[/color]