The prisoner
Subject The prisoner
Harp breath catches in his throat. Was this the StormFather? Had they really found him? Harp will his misty form around the body on the floor. No!!! this wasn't him!!! Who was this then?? Younger, brown hair, she was obviously not the StormFather. Just then, Harp mind recognized the violation that has been done to her body. She was not just chained up, her hands and feet had been brutally cut from her body, her eyes burned out, gods know what else had been done to her. But, he did not have time to think about that.
What should he do? He could wait until he becam solid agin, and then heal her and try to talk to Salix through the door. But once he did that, he was probably stuck here. Or he could leave the woman and return to normal out in the hallway and talk to Salix there. Would Salix want to take her with them? Ragnar's divination had said that the way to the Stormfather lay through this dungeon, but what did this mean? Was one of the other cells where the Stormfather lay? The little viper had picked this room out because of the special smell, so this person must be a druid like Salix. Harp's heart tears apart at the thought of leaving her there in the condition she is in, but they had a bigger purpose. Steeling himself, Harp floats back under the door and into the hallway and waits for his body to transform back into its normal self.
OOC: Mark, once Harp is back to normal form, he will try to signal Salix to resume normal human form so they can whisper about what to do.