Talim

The fae awoke with a start. Her neck was still cricked from the way that man had tightened the noose around her neck. She turned it, cringing at the pain. With a low growl she got up, looking around. It turned out she was fenced in... She silently opened her maw and bit at one of the chains. No way of escape... She whined loudly and glanced around, unsure of what to do. Her weariness won over, and she lay down pressed up against one of the fences. Hopefully, those men wouldn't come back...