The sound of doors being unlocked made Renly weakly crane his neck up. He wondered what day it was, he wondered what time it was, heck, he had actually lost count of how long he had been in that small underground room that was now his prison. His two nosferatu captives really took precaution when selecting his place of detention, the room was completely devoid of any windows, the only inlet and outlet of air it had were the cracks on the locked door and the small vents up on the wall, whose openings where meshed and small that not event insects could enter. So even if he turned into a bird, Renly would have no way out.