Thread: Big and Small WHO: Ripley and Rob WHEN: Saturday afternoon [backdated] WHERE: Holding Cell in the Warlock's Mine
A bit of hair, skin from the back of her neck, fingernail, saliva, horn, blood, and a patch of one of her wings (when she was too tired and fearful to keep up her glamour) were taken from the half-breed after the last five days. The last bit, that dime-sized patch skin from her right wing, really frightened her and caused her pain.
"Why would you want a half-breed like me?" she had asked, but her question went unanswered.
With her shoulders all bunched up and her long dark brown hair matted and shading her face, Ripley was escorted back to the cell she shared Rob. Her wings lightly trembled as they remained folded and draped against her back. The two stone golems eclipsed her as she didn't put up a struggle like she did when they came for her an hour ago. Once the cell door was unlocked and opened, they shoved Ripley into the cell, making her stumble and fall. She grabbed for something to break her fall but slipped and her knees hit the ground.