We both stood there waiting for them to advance. There rooms where steel plated and cold. Fire hounds where standing there snarling at us and the soldiers where standing there, swords drawn and ready to charge.
"I have you at last" a voice bellowed.
"Why do all the voices we hear come from somewhere we can't see?" I said to Warwick.
"Cecil I finally have you cornered" the voice said.
"Who is this Cecil guy?" I asked Warwick
"I dunno but he pisses the guy whose voice this is off." He replied.
As the soldiers and fire hounds split down the middle the giant who I saw on the airship moved closer.
"YOU" Warwick yelled
He charged for him but was blasted by lightning off into the crowed of soldiers and hounds.
"Feeble and weak." He said.
"You again, where's Cecil?" he yelled
"Who is this Cecil guy?" I asked
"Some say he's the man of legend but he's only a man, so weak, but has a strong will." He said with a bit of jealousy.
"Take him to the prison room. Kill the other one." He said.
As he turned around to walk off the crowd enclosed and knocked me out.
I awoke in chains against the wall alone. The room was small, cold, wet, and there where dead bodies scattered around. I heard screams from out side and the door burst open. There was a man standing there but I couldn't see as my eyes hurt.
"Quick grab my hand" it said
"Who are you?" I said
"I'll tell you later but for now we have to get out of here." It said
I reached out and grabbed its hand. The light from outside was warm but the figures hands where freezing cold.