The curse— RP

Lunaka knelt to pick up her friends dagger, and let out a screech of pain as a knife peirced her back. She could fell the warm fresh blood running down her back as she stood up and slashed at the hunter. He fell to the ground and she looked around. The hunters hadn't brought a very big hunting group and most of them were dead or had ran away.
 
Ashling opened her eyes. She was in complete darkness. Where am I? She wondered. Ashling tried to remember what had happened, but all she knew was that her head ached terribly and she felt extremely nauseous. Each thought seemed hard to think, like her brain was full of fog. She tried to sit up but immediately flopped down. Something was constricting her movement.
 
Ashling opened her eyes. She was in complete darkness. Where am I? She wondered. Ashling tried to remember what had happened, but all she knew was that her head ached terribly and she felt extremely nauseous. Each thought seemed hard to think, like her brain was full of fog. She tried to sit up but immediately flopped down. Something was constricting her movement.
(where is she?)
 
(yay! thanks, so where should they put her? I was also thinking that instead of half burying her they could tie her up. It'd be easier for them to rescue her... ish. but they wouldn't have to dig her out of a hole and drag her out of it.)
 

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