325 Prison Break!

Darkness, total darkness, and the smell of iron.

In a small cell, an Elf was despairing. "I'm telling you, you can't keep me here! You'll all regret it later. They'll come for me!" She kept crying out, but no one cared. 

But suddenly she heard the sound of footsteps… 

— Clang! Thump! — 

"Let me out! Let—" As she tried pleading her case, one of her captors threw a body in, a bloody one that she recognized. "It's you?!" 

Jack slowly opened his eyes, groaning. At this moment, he couldn't have looked more pitiful. Cuts, bruises, he was just short of maimed. 

"Oh, you're that Elf…I pity you. Who knows what they'll do to you…." Jack meaningfully sighed. 

That's when her entire face turned pale, and her body trembled. "Y-you can't scare me! There's no way they'll dare to—" Her voice turned into a whimper.