Emotions
Disclaimer: DON'T SUE!! I HAVE ZERO DOLLARS!! Zip! Zero! Nuffin! Notta! And I only own Lynn and parts of the plot line and that's about it. enjoy!
Lynn O'Night woke groggily, her movements, usually cat-like, now sluggish with pain. Her sight blurred with only a dark humanoid shape in front of her.
"Ah! The Child of Bhaal has awoken," a smooth, deep voice drawled," It is time for more. experiments." A bright ball of light came hurtling towards Lynn. She cried out in pain as her body was seemingly pierced with thousands of needle sharp daggers.
"You have much untapped power," another ball of light, double the pain, "do you even realize your potential?" A last ball of light and Lynn blacked out again.
A few moments later, a golem entered the dark room, not a window to show any sign of light. "Intruders have entered the complex, master," the golem reported haltingly.
"They act sooner then we had anticipated!" the deep voice, belonging to a truly evil man, answered. The golem and man left to deal with the intruders.
When Lynn woke again the whole dungeon was littered with bodies. "Grrrreat.I'm in a cage." Lynn rolled her eyes then immediately regretted doing so when a wave of pain crashed against her skull," but looking on the bright side, my cage has good chi, what with all the bodies lying around," she growled angrily," I thought I was finished with such things!"
A door opening interrupted Lynn's anger. The young half elf was about to vent her emotions towards the unfortunate when she recognized the pink hair.
"Imoen!" Lynn grinned then winced in pain. Imoen hastily picked the lock on Lynn's cage and straightened.
"Come on, we have to get out," a dead, pained look replaced the usually cheerful glint in Imoen's eyes. Lynn was about to question her thieving friend then thought better of it. What ever was haunting Imoen would come out when she was ready.
"How did you get out?"
"My cage was damaged in the fight," was the short reply. Lynn nodded and half smiled encouragingly.
"Hey!" Lynn cried out, "Look! It's Jaheria and Minsc! Looks like they didn't have much luck escaping our captor either." Lynn sighed and headed towards Jaheria's cage. The ranger leaned casually against the cold steel bars. "Hullo Jaheria, what's new?" Jaheria just gave Lynn an exasperated look, though in her eyes was a little twinkle of humor.
"Quickly! Open the door!" the older druid smiled a little," I swear, traveling with you is never dull!" Imoen inspected the lock.
"We're gonna need a key of some kind," the pink haired thief announced.
"Hang on Jaheria; we'll be back in a flash!" Imoen and Lynn hurried into a small room a little southwest of Lynn's cage. Imoen stopped short but Lynn kept looking around, her head bowed, staring hard at the moldy red carpet for any sign of foot prints or their weapons. A small pale hand caught Lynn's forest green clad shoulder. The ranger looked back at her pink-haired thieving friend with a questioning look. She followed the line of fear that shot from Imoen's eyes right to a large clay golem only a few feet from them.
Frozen to the spot and praying to the Gods that the golem wasn't hostile, Imoen had an idea. She slowly inched her way towards a small table with a few weapons on it. She slowly collected them while Lynn, catching on to her idea, slithered over to a chest with armor. She slipped on the plate armor and clutched the others into her arms then signaled to Imoen. They quickly left to free their long time companions.
Several days later the little group was slightly disheartened at the cold, damp and all around devastating feel that enveloped them. Lynn tried her hardest to keep up their spirits, she smiled encouragingly whenever she could but the gloom was dampening her naturally cheerful outlook at normally Imoen would help her with. Lynn sighed to herself then swore revenge on the fiend who stole Imoen's sparkle.
Disclaimer: DON'T SUE!! I HAVE ZERO DOLLARS!! Zip! Zero! Nuffin! Notta! And I only own Lynn and parts of the plot line and that's about it. enjoy!
Lynn O'Night woke groggily, her movements, usually cat-like, now sluggish with pain. Her sight blurred with only a dark humanoid shape in front of her.
"Ah! The Child of Bhaal has awoken," a smooth, deep voice drawled," It is time for more. experiments." A bright ball of light came hurtling towards Lynn. She cried out in pain as her body was seemingly pierced with thousands of needle sharp daggers.
"You have much untapped power," another ball of light, double the pain, "do you even realize your potential?" A last ball of light and Lynn blacked out again.
A few moments later, a golem entered the dark room, not a window to show any sign of light. "Intruders have entered the complex, master," the golem reported haltingly.
"They act sooner then we had anticipated!" the deep voice, belonging to a truly evil man, answered. The golem and man left to deal with the intruders.
When Lynn woke again the whole dungeon was littered with bodies. "Grrrreat.I'm in a cage." Lynn rolled her eyes then immediately regretted doing so when a wave of pain crashed against her skull," but looking on the bright side, my cage has good chi, what with all the bodies lying around," she growled angrily," I thought I was finished with such things!"
A door opening interrupted Lynn's anger. The young half elf was about to vent her emotions towards the unfortunate when she recognized the pink hair.
"Imoen!" Lynn grinned then winced in pain. Imoen hastily picked the lock on Lynn's cage and straightened.
"Come on, we have to get out," a dead, pained look replaced the usually cheerful glint in Imoen's eyes. Lynn was about to question her thieving friend then thought better of it. What ever was haunting Imoen would come out when she was ready.
"How did you get out?"
"My cage was damaged in the fight," was the short reply. Lynn nodded and half smiled encouragingly.
"Hey!" Lynn cried out, "Look! It's Jaheria and Minsc! Looks like they didn't have much luck escaping our captor either." Lynn sighed and headed towards Jaheria's cage. The ranger leaned casually against the cold steel bars. "Hullo Jaheria, what's new?" Jaheria just gave Lynn an exasperated look, though in her eyes was a little twinkle of humor.
"Quickly! Open the door!" the older druid smiled a little," I swear, traveling with you is never dull!" Imoen inspected the lock.
"We're gonna need a key of some kind," the pink haired thief announced.
"Hang on Jaheria; we'll be back in a flash!" Imoen and Lynn hurried into a small room a little southwest of Lynn's cage. Imoen stopped short but Lynn kept looking around, her head bowed, staring hard at the moldy red carpet for any sign of foot prints or their weapons. A small pale hand caught Lynn's forest green clad shoulder. The ranger looked back at her pink-haired thieving friend with a questioning look. She followed the line of fear that shot from Imoen's eyes right to a large clay golem only a few feet from them.
Frozen to the spot and praying to the Gods that the golem wasn't hostile, Imoen had an idea. She slowly inched her way towards a small table with a few weapons on it. She slowly collected them while Lynn, catching on to her idea, slithered over to a chest with armor. She slipped on the plate armor and clutched the others into her arms then signaled to Imoen. They quickly left to free their long time companions.
Several days later the little group was slightly disheartened at the cold, damp and all around devastating feel that enveloped them. Lynn tried her hardest to keep up their spirits, she smiled encouragingly whenever she could but the gloom was dampening her naturally cheerful outlook at normally Imoen would help her with. Lynn sighed to herself then swore revenge on the fiend who stole Imoen's sparkle.