The boy woke up, stretching his limps and looking around the damp stingy cell in which he alone occupied. Adamus groaned in pain as his hand, uncustomary rose and touching the wound upon his head where he had been struck. The pain spread though the base of his skull, though thankfully no fractures had befallen him, his head no doubt felt as if someone had smashed it repeatedly with a war-hammer.

Not surprisingly his clothing was gone as was his weapon, replaced by common cloth garbs his prison outfit matched all those around in there own cells. His cell opened and he was lead out, by two professional looking prison guards both of Imperial descendent. He opened his mouth to speak, there being so much he wanted to say though on of the guards looked at him with cold blue eyes, and he instantly shut off all thoughts of conversation.

He was led into a long room where many prisoners where eating most sitting in groups but a few sat alone there eyes shifting over to others who might want to steal there meals. No doubt, people banded together around here, though Adamus tried to look away from the casting eyes and those who knew they had a new inmate. One person's eyes caught his own, more then once a large bulky muscular Khajiit whose golden eyes seemed to burn a whole in Adamus's back even as he looked away from the massive beast.

A bell called for the end of lunch as Adamus pushed away his plate of degrading food he had been forced to disgust. He stood now, following the thong of people who where headed down a narrow hallway full of small wooden doors and out in a recreational area where many of the inmates headed to own little areas. Adamus had no idea of the places people ''owned'' around here so he merely stepped out from the metal doors that led to this area and headed to a nearby bench and sat down quietly thinking for a moment.

His train of thought was ended, suddenly by a fist smashing dead on into his jaw as he was flung from the bench. His jaw felt like it was on fire, but he would not allow whoever had hit him to see him in pain. He shot upwards now looking at the culprit, only to come face to face with the massive creature who had been staring at him in the lunch area. He began to wipe off his clothes now dirty with a new ting of dirt.

'' Got a problem, Bitch?'' Asked the feline male, who now looked down at Adamus with a massive grin showing all of his razor sharp teeth within his mouth. He moved closer to Admaus grabbing him by the shirt, and breathing down upon him. His breathe the undeniable rancid smell of rotting or dead fish in his breathe.

The breathe enough was enough to make him want to throw up his lunch, but he held strong merely shaking his head in response to the massive males question. His jaw was still in fire, as if a fist of steel had punched him.

'' You a fucking mute boy? I asked you a question. I expect a answer.'' Before Adamus could respond another powerful fist, desecrated his stomach and this time he did hurl up his lunch to the side of the beast. Throwing up on him, might have ended in his death and so he was generally happy that his puke had missed the overpowering male.

''No. No problem.'' He managed to burst out between him throwing up and trying to mange breathing regularly.

'' Good. Now let me Introduce myself I am, Ra'Renrij. I run this prison, the guards around here know that money talks and I have it. I run the smuggling of Moon Sugar and Skooma in and out of this prison. Everyone in this prison works for me got it? If you don't like cooperating then we can always ship you out in a body bag.''

Adamus looked up at the male, whom still had the full toothy grin on his face like he just wanted him to say something stupid so he could pound the living hell out of him. Adamus stared up at the male who was effortless holding up a 6'2 180 pound man by his shirt, and then turned away before he forced the cat like man to injury him more. '' Yes I understand. I will help with your smuggling operations because I have no choice.''

''Good Choice.'' Mocked Ra'Renrij, who now released Adamus only for his fist to colliJobde with the skull of the young Imperial hybrid. This blow was too much, and Adamus was knocked out cold a stocky Orc came by Ra'Renrij bowing his head to the man.

'' Ill take him back to his cell.'' Spoke the Orc as he carried the limp Adamus on his shoulder away from the area and back into his cell. Whom promptly returned to the side of Ra'Renrij who was now sitting on the bench he had punched Adamus for.

'' Good Job, Gub.'' Stated Ra'Renrij as the Orc merely shook his shoulders and leaded against one of the massive walls that prevented there escape.