"w-weapons... d-damn it t-this is not good we're going to have to fight and we're so going to die..." Lucian picked up two daggers scared but it was what he was used to. "... I hope we get out of here soon,..."
"d-do you have to be so cheery." Lucian says worried and quiet. "You're trapped in a cell going to be forced to fight and die for entertainment... you get that right?" Lucian shiverred out of fear and also his clothing not really giving him any protection from the elements. "... y-you should be really worried.