I saw prisoners huddled together,most of which I could tell were rouges or non wolves. Some were filled with mix of fear, pain and resignation.
I held my sleeve to my nose, as the odor seemed to want to rip me apart, I could tell some haven't had a batha for months and they were treated nothing less then animals.
"This way your highness" the guards said gaining my attention, just as those words slip from his lips the wolves and prisoners began roaring as some called me names and threw insult my way. Some begged for me to free them from the hell they were in and some begged for food.
I ignore them and walked faster behind the guard, I tried to go go close to the bars as some of the prisoners were reaching out of their cells waiting to grab me.
Soon we came upon cells that only held one
