Silver is what repelled werewolves, right? Because from the smell, Chazz was fairly certain whatever was that was carrying him was something like that. He didn't discriminate-it was a giant hairy creature and he wanted OFF.

—-

There was no way they were getting away with this! Haou did not care if he had to kill all of his own army, these fools would pay for what they had done.

He had checked the cell he'd left the boy in, and the now dead officer was right. All that was left was scattered objects, a silver chain, and the remains of a smashed snowglobe. Haou vaguely picked up what was left of it. Chazz had always been daydreaming into the stupid thing, so he finally had returned it. Now the whole room was trashed and cover in tiny fragments of glass that crunched underfoot.

He left again and none dared stand in his way. Blinded in rage as he was, he did not stop to even think where his prisoner could be.

—

Chazz didn't know where he was either. He just knew it was dark and wet. Mostly dark. Feeling around, he could tell from the texture of the rock that he was probably in a cave, which would explain the lack of sight, but it didn't explain the snuffling noises. That, probably was explained by the ones that had kidnapped him.

He was sleeping when it happened, but even despite his injuries he managed to smash one of them over the head.

With the snow globe.

He slowly flexed his muscles. His mostly healed burns were stinging again and he was starting to panic about the idea of infection. Not what he needed, miles from civilization.

He turned his head suddenly. Was that a whisper?

No. Couldn't have been, there was noth- "AAHHHH!" He yelled as a spirit literally materialized in front of his ear.

"SHHHHH." It held a tiny hand over his mouth. "They'll hear you!"
He couldn't answer since the little fairy still kept his grip.

"Where am I?"

—-

Stupid, they were all stupid. They left TRACKS. There was no way Haou could lose them. A three year old could follow the track they had left so blatently behind. He supposed he was lucky to be opposed by such fools but it did nothing to quell his anger.

They would all die.

—-

Fallen down a well again?! He nearly burst out in obscenties if it hadn't been for the myriad of terrified spirits that suddenly surrounded him. What was wrong? What exactly was….down here?

The ground shook and he suddenly did not want an answer to that question.