Sinthe slept like a log, he laid flat on the floor without moving, his dreams were nothing, just pitch darkness really. When his eyes opened he didn't say anything, he leaned up with his body feeling tired and fatigued, he tried to move his wrist and ankles only to notice that they were restrained. 

The white haired man noticed his hands were free and reached for the ropes on his ankles, he began undoing the ropes on his ankles to free up his legs, when his legs were free Sinthe got up with his still binded hands and noticed some kid drop onto someone. 

The white haired man ignored the kid dropping onto someone and nearly killing them, and looked around to his surroundings, it looked like he and the others were taken to a crypt somewhere, probably under a church, Sinthe had an odd feeling like he's been through this once before, been in a place like this, with similar people, but he feels as if he wasn't tied up like he was before hand. 

Sinthe noticed a woman with a scarf nearby along with another person that just chose to leave after getting himself free, the guy looked like he had a problem with seeing where he was going and decided to use the wall to guide him out, Sinthe struggled with his binds around his wrist and attempted to pull the ropes apart and after a couple seconds he broke the ropes and a small bead of sweat nearly escaped his forehead. 

The dark skinned man walked over to the woman that seemed to curl up onto the floor, he lightly kicked her in the stomach not trying to hurt her in anyway really."[color=c4df9b] Do you need help ?[/color]" He asked, he had a serious look about him, he stared at her with his nearly glowing green eyes awaiting an answer, he was curious to if she did.