[i]Oh, come on.[/i] Braud sighs internally as he hears the mystical voice roust him from his induced slumber. Induced by what though? Club to the head? It's all so fuzzy, he can't quite remember. Probably something incredibly contrived and worthless to think about, for the time being. What is important is seeing about getting out of this here cell, finding the Master, and talking all this out over a pint and some steak. Wait hold on, that's wrong. Beating the shit out of the Master? Braud nods his head, his brows furrowed. Yeah, that's better.

The shackles around his wrists and ankles snap open by themselves, thankfully. They were rather tight on him, like most things not custom made. Rubbing his wrists to get the feeling back into his hands, he wanders out of his cell and begins taking in a better look at his surroundings. Okay, dim rune over there. Touch it and...what? Get teleported out of here with all the other poor bastards in this same mess? Then get brutally slaughtered by whatever monsters are in here? Yeah, that sounds about right. No touching that right now then. What's that leave him with? 

"Would someone mind helping me out?" Oh, there [b]are[/b] other people here! What a nice surprise. He had assumed, but its nice to know that he won't die alone. Lets take a look-see at these mysterious companions. Big buff dude. Looks friendly. Almost....too friendly. Bah, that probably won't be a problem. So he's fine. A young boy. No? A young man, he appears to be in his late teens, though it's hard to tell from all the way over here. He looks like a go getter, that's good. Sounds like he's got fire and a heart for adventure. Should be useful, though Braud's seen plenty of that type get themselves killed. Hope that doesn't happen this time. Okay, rabbity looking lady. Oh, that's an interesting change of pace. Not many animal like people where he's from. She looks rather...flighty? Probably not the type to get too friendly too fast. [i]That's fine. We all have plenty of time to get along down here.[/i] And that appears to be it, though the last open cell looks especially dark. Five cells, four people out here, Braud assumes there's someone still in their own cell. Well thats fine, they can stay there right now. He's friendly, but not friendly enough to wander into an especially dark cell with no equipment and possibly get murdered. No thanks. 

So he walks out over to the other three standing out front of one of the cells. Maybe the big guy's cell? Probably, considering he's the one touching it. He calls out as he walks to them. "Heyo! Glad to know I'm not the only one at this party. The name's Braud. Lets do our best to not die, eh? What do you need help with?" There. That gets his name out of the way, establishes the fact they have to work together, and offers his help. He's been in enough party scenarios to know the quicker you get stuff like this out of the way, the better. So now all thats left is to get situated and maybe get to know each other before heading out. Braud glances at the rune. 

[i]Couldn't have looked more menacing if it tried. [/i]