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Tagged; Everyone in the party,

His awakening was sudden, Artos awoke with huffed breaths and small cuts. He presumed that the cuts were from being dragged off, and sand also laced his robe. [color=#DF0101]"In a cage... no use panicking... assess the situation."[/color] he said in between ragged breaths to reassure himself, eyeing the other cages that contained his fellow band members. [i][color=#DF0101]They took Red Trinity, my armor and my pouches... I better check my hidden pockets[/color][/i] he thought to himself, taking off his boot and feeling the small spellbook tucked away in it. Reaching inside his robe, it was ransacked too, all taken. [i][color=#DF0101]Thorough, but not enough[/color][/i] he continued his thought process, clutching his small spellbook.

Looking at the rather claustrophobic and rusty cages, he noticed everyone was still knocked out, save for Ellyn who looked like a mess. He also noticed her frantic disposition, [color=#DF0101]"Ellyn, calm down. I am sure they took everyone's weapons and armors."[/color] he reassured, [color=#DF0101]"I know you didn't fall asleep as Elves have a resistance to that, what happened?"[/color]