The Haunted Forest RPG

( I guess I get to pick how I'm bound. I pick... tying up! Yay! ) Zahir slowly awakened from velvet oblivion. His neck sure did hurt. He flicked his tounge, tasting the air. There were several guards. His arms and legs were tightly bound and he had been roughly tossed in a corner like a sack of feed. He could taste Ezria nearby, but it was too dark to see for a snake. He wasn't ready to make a move yet, his head was still spinning some, so he just tested the strength of his bonds and kept his eyes mostly closed, taking the opportunity to rest while he could.
 

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