"Ouch," Candice murmured as her head hit cold metal.
She rubbed at her temple as she began to rouse from her sleep.
Her eyes squinted through the harsh ray of sunlight bearing down upon her, she shielded her eyes as she took in her current situation. Her hands were bound in metal chains, secured firmly in front of her. She was huddled up in a square, a small metal cage with wheels, attached by a rope to a horse being rode upon by a figure in a red warlock's robe.
The robe seemed familiar, where had she seen this figure before? She jogged her memory.
In short, why was she here bound like this and being transported in a metal cage like a prisoner? Through the bars of iron, she could see her surroundings…and it looked strange.
They were traveling on a dirt road with the wooden wheels sha
