Wake up, wizard, I heard someone say in my ear and I opened my eyes to see no other person than Trichloris standing in front of me, smiling.
“You,” I said, my voice coming out as a whimper.
“Yes, me,” he replied with that definitely annoying smile of his. “I hope you’re comfortable.”
“You tied me to the ceiling so no, I’m not comfortable and if you have an inch of humanity in you, you’d see that,” I returned, trying to shake myself free of the cuffs but no such luck; that creep had locked me tight with the cuffs and left me standing on my feet- not a good position to be in especially after almost dying from a lightning attack, I tell you.
You’re probably wondering why I couldn’t just magic my way out of the cuffs, I was wondering the same too. No matter how much I tried, I just couldn
