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Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I turn towards the mage and give him a short nod, after which I turn towards the other of the remaining prisoners (Lit). Judging from that move he just pulled off, I figure he is an experienced fighter. Or at least a more experienced fighter than me or the mage, which would probably benefit us all during our escape.
I say @Lit: "I think I have a better way to open that door than simply using brute force."
And I walk to his cell door to see if I can pick its lock.
I say @Lit: "I think I have a better way to open that door than simply using brute force."
And I walk to his cell door to see if I can pick its lock.
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
Standing in the hallway takes a load off my shoulders. Although the room is still somewhat small, it feels much better to have some more space around me. As I put the lockpick back in my pocket, I hear that girl calling ou to me. I glance over my shoulder and look at the pink-haired girl on the other side of the corridor.
I ask her: (@Chloe) "Are you the one that just broke that metal bar?"
I ask her: (@Chloe) "Are you the one that just broke that metal bar?"
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I carefully open the door further and sneak towards Ignithos's cell, where I inspect Ignithos's cell door.
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I whisper back @Ignithos: "Any type of weaponry would be great in a situation like this! Say, you're a mage, aren't you? Hang in there, if the coast is clear, I can see if I can help you get out of that cell."
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I realise that lingering in my cell any longer will not prove to be beneficial and my desire to leave this small cell grows, so I open the cell door a little so I can glance into the full length of the hallway to check if the coast is clear.
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I look over to the cell across from me and think to myself: if that just now was magic, that person may come in useful to me during my escape.
I try to establish contact and whisper in a soft but audible enough voice: "Hey, you! That flash of light just now, was it you who made that? What did you do?"
In the meantime, I pick up the bucket lying on the floor and examine it closer to see if I can find any use for it.
I try to establish contact and whisper in a soft but audible enough voice: "Hey, you! That flash of light just now, was it you who made that? What did you do?"
In the meantime, I pick up the bucket lying on the floor and examine it closer to see if I can find any use for it.
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I hear that loud voice again and I think to myself: if this girl continues shouting like that, she might attract attention from potential guards, which would be far from ideal, seeing as I'm in the cell next to her.
I knock against the dividing wall and whisper towards the cell nex to me: "Stop making such a ruckus! Who knows what the guards will do when they hear you scream like that."
I knock against the dividing wall and whisper towards the cell nex to me: "Stop making such a ruckus! Who knows what the guards will do when they hear you scream like that."
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I evaluate my inventory. I figure it's going to take quite some time and effort to escape this place, which I presume is a prison of some sorts. Other than my lockpick, I really don't have sufficient supplies for an easy escape, so I return to the bed and see if I can create something from the blanket and the pillow, like a makeshift rope.
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
The SNKT sound calms me down a lot and my feelings of claustrophobia start to diminish. It finally dawns on me how absurd this situation is, so I think it would be best to find my bearings before leaving this cell. I turn around and the bottle catches my eye.
I walk over to the table and inspect the table and the item(s) on top of it.
I walk over to the table and inspect the table and the item(s) on top of it.
Through Dark and Twist [Forum RPG']
I eagerly pick up the lockpick. Finding this lockpick in a tiny room like this sure was a miracle. As I hold the lockpick, my minds seems to become at ease a little as I have finally found a way to get out of this cramped room.
I dash for the door to put my newly acquired lockpick to the test, before I start to hesitate for a bit. I remember hearing different noises, including a scream for help, meaning there are other people around. Therefore, it wouldn't be unthinkable for there to be guards around, so I shouldn't just barge out of my cell.
I attempt to lockpick the door, making sure that I keep the door shut even if I manage to unlock it, so to not raise any suspicion.
I dash for the door to put my newly acquired lockpick to the test, before I start to hesitate for a bit. I remember hearing different noises, including a scream for help, meaning there are other people around. Therefore, it wouldn't be unthinkable for there to be guards around, so I shouldn't just barge out of my cell.
I attempt to lockpick the door, making sure that I keep the door shut even if I manage to unlock it, so to not raise any suspicion.














