The bandits led Steve to an underground prison with iron bar cells. There were a ton of prisoners there, at least fifty. "Say hello to your new cellmate!" One of the bandits said as they threw Steve into the cell. It was too dark in the cell to see. Steve started to touch his stab wound. It was gone! Steve didn't know how but the wound had healed really fast. "Looks like they got you too." Steve heard a voice say from the corner of the cell. "Who are you?" Steve asked. "Well, I use to be a part of the Royal army but now I'm just a slave to a group of bandits." The man said. "How long have you been here?" Steve asked. "I've been here for five months, my squad was jumped and captured, then the "The eagle" killed my squad. He left me alive though, for some reason." "But oh well what can you do? Now I'm just going to spend the rest of my life a slave." The man said content with his life. "You're not going to try to escape?" Steve asked. "Nope, not with that wolf guy, every single prisoner here has been put under a spell by him." The man said. "What does the spell do?" Steve asked. "Basically, the spell has a very big radius and if any prisoner was to leave this radius they will be paralyzed, Wolf will know when this happens also, then he'll send some bandits to find the slave." The man said. "How big is the radius?" Steve asked. "I don't know, asking all these questions is pointless just accept your fate like the rest of us and try to find peace." The man said seemingly done with the conversation. "Can I ask one more question?" Steve said. "You just did by the way my name's Gyro." Gyro said. "My name's Steve." Steve said. Steve and Gyro were silent for a couple of seconds. "Gyro," Steve said. "Yeah?" Gyro said. "I promise you, every single prisoner in this cell will be free." Steve said. "Don't make promises you can't keep." Gyro said as he drifted off into sleep.