Baron adjusted his eyes as he arose from his concussion. The world around him spun and severe pain was springing forth from his head. He reached up and touched his forehead, a streak of blood was there. Baron wiped the blood away with his hand and sat up.

He was in a cell of some sort, it's stone walls trapped Baron in the small cell, no way out. He brought his head back to normal and ran at the cell gate. He shook the bars with ferocity screaming in rage. He dropped to his knees, his hair draped across his face. How could he had allowed this to happen, he was careless and foolish. He should have taken more precautions.

He suddenly heard a whimper in the corner of the cell. He turned quickly lifting his fists in surprise. The breton girl was there. He walked over to her a look of disgust on his face. It was her fault he was cooped up only to die at the hands of that dark elf bastard or to get his head smashed in by whatever you would call that behemoth that knocked him out.

"Help me." the breton whispered her eyes still crying. Baron looked at the girl with disgust, She was young no older than eighteen.

"Why." he replied. She looked up at him with hopeful eyes. She soon saw the grave look plastered on his face as he peered back at her and then she knew that Baron would be no more help to her than the people who threw her in this prison. Suddenly a slam came from the end of the hallway and the Dark elf entered the tiny room. He laughed as he approached the steel gate. Baron stood and approached the gate.

"Having fun with your friend in there." Baron said nothing, he continued to stare into the dark elf's eyes challenging him. The elf frowned when he did not recieve a reply for his jest. "What no smart ass comment." He reached into his leather armor and pulled out a letter. "This is for you and you only, if you let the girl see it we will kill you." The dark elf started to slide it into the bars to give to Baron.

A fierce rage came over Baron as he plunged his arms in through the rusty grime covered bars seeking the dark elf's throat. The bars bruised and tore as they peeled the skin of Baron's arms. Baron didn't care he just wanted revenge. His hands landed on the shoulders of the elf still digging deep towards his throat. The dark skin moved quickly ducking under and grabbing the arms of Baron and twisting them toward each other. Deep cracking sounds came from Baron's limbs and he screamed in pain.

The dark elf smiled "haven't you had enough pain for one day." he released Baron's arms and pulled the note away from the door just enough so that Baron couldn't reach it without going through the bar again. "work for your freedom." he said nothing else but turned and left slamming the steel door behind him.

Baron yanked his arms back into the cell, blood ran down them and it was screaming with pain, the right arm might have been broken. he eyed the note behind the barred door. the words of the elf still rang in his head. Getting down on his knees he proceeded to push his hand through the bars once again. It started bleeding again and Baron yelled out as he pushed his arm through, another crack came from his arm. Hot tears streamed down his face as he fumbled with the note before yanking his arm into the cell. laying the note on the ground he walked over to the girl.

He grabbed the girl picking her up from the ground and tore the remains of her shirt off. She screamed in fear. Was he going to rape her like the others. He grabbed the shirt using his teeth to rip off a piece of it. He threw her back to the ground.

"Your not going to." she whimpered. The only reply was a cold stare from Baron as he wrapped the shirt around his bleeding arm. He walked away leaving her to her corner. He picked up the blood stained note.

To whom it may concern,

You have this letter in your hands right now because I have shown you mercy. Although what you may have seen since you have arrived here has been barbaric I would like to extend to you in invitation to join our team. Make no mistake what we do here is not a group effort you will be employed by me. Anyone else that you work with here are not your friends they are just single individuals seeking mutual profit. just say the word and you will be escorted out of this dingy cell and off to meet the rest of the team, you may have already met some of them already. Make no mistake this is not a free pass to freedom if you resist in any way I will have you put down down like an animal. This is the only way out of this cell so you either join my team or you can rot away down here.

Sincerely,

The Black Wolf

Baron read the letter three more times before tossing the parchment to the ground. He just stood in the middle of that small room for a few more minutes before moving just considering what to do. He had to join he had no choice. The steel door slammed once again and the torchlight from outside the door poured into the dark room. A dark skinned Redguard walked in this time. The moonlight from the window outside the cell just barely illuminated the man's face. Baron could see that he was extremely strong his arms rippled and powerful. A scar was could be seen on his left eye.

"Have you considered the offer." he said in a deep tone.

"yes." Baron replied looking the redguard straight in the eye. "But before I say yes what kind of work do you people do."

"We are slavers," The redguard replied smiling "We collect young girls from around the empire and bring them here, we break their will, then sell them to select individuals around Cyrodiil. Baron said nothing else but stood still thinking. The Breton girl in the corner had heard what the redguard had said and began crying once again. "Are you ready." Baron nodded and the redguard put a small rusty key into the keyhole outside the door and it swung open. The redguard and the dunmer stared at each for a while two men challenging the other.

Suddenly the Breton girl leaped up and sprinted to the door desperately trying to slip behind Baron. The dunmer had to show his worth or these slavers would kill him. He moved fast grabbing the girl by the throat and throwing her back in the cell. He grabbed the door and swung it hard in the girls face. She was knocked out completely when the bars hit her face. Baron kicked her legs back into the cell slamming the door behind them. The redguard grabbed his shoulder "I can tell you going to like it here." he said as the two men turned and walked toward the door.

The girl was out cold on the ground never to see the beauty of High Rock again.