It was almost as if the night had been stolen from her... The cold air on her face never felt quite right... not the way it used to, And as they were taking her away from everything she knew.. she realized that the sky was empty but one star, She wondered if that star was the maker.. But she doubted it, because even the maker wouldn't let this one go.
She must have fainted or something, she didn't remember the rest of the trip here.. The last thing she remembered clearly was seeing her brothers face as she was being dragged off by the templars.. She couldn't figure out what his expression was saying.. was he happy? Happy that she was gone and he could be the star child like he always wanted to be.. Happy that he would be the one to bring mother back on her feet after this horrible event.. She shook her head.. She didn't want to think such horrible things about Carver, but he acted like he hated her any other time and now that she was gone.. Was it such a strech to think he might be happy about it?
Where am i? she thought to herself, She had awoken in a dark room.. She could see nothing but blackness all around her.. It was taking control of her body and her mind and she felt like it was crawling around inside of her soul, She wanted to scream for help.. For anything, But she must have lost her voice amongst the darkness.. She closed her eyes and lifted her hands to press her head into her palms until her eyes went red and she saw lights from the pressure... her head ached and she felt as if her entire body was made of iron... Or as if she were carrying around the weight of the world... She heard noises about, she couldn't tell where they were coming from.. She heard them from all directions, from every crack and crevis.. A loud noise and then footsteps.. suddenly her eyes were blinded by the light from the hall... A shadowy figure was standing tall, vigilant in front of her.. as if he was pleased that he had caught such a fine specimen.. "How ya doin, mage?" The mans voice rang in her ears and left a sick feeling in her hollow chest... "Come on" He said, putting his hands on his hips "Speak up, you little dog!"
She felt dizzy, and her vision was blurring.. The voice that was speaking to her, calling her names and waiting for her to respond was echoing all around her.. She felt her eyes close and her body crash sideways to the cold hard ground... She was at the Circle Tower.