The downpour of cold rain was making her hair even more of a nuisance than it had been to dry it. Even if she could see through the haze of rain, her vision would have been mostly obscured by wet, blonde hair. Still, it was not really a concern, her lack of vision could be dealt with after her wrists. Their bound state was almost irksome.
With each note she was sliding further out of her bonds, as this certainly was not her first time having her wrists tied behind her. The last time it had been heavy iron chains, and she certainly had not kept confined in them for the full four months that she had been locked away in a dungeon. Of course, they had been put back on every single time they were found off, but she had not fought. Simply waited until they left and slid back out.
The humming actually distracted her from the fact that the heavy rope was rubbing her skin raw. "Most likely those who brought us here in the first place." Some of the skin on the wrist she was attempting to free broke, and what bleeding that came was just enough to let her hand slip free. She could feel him doing something similar, although she could not be really sure how great a progress he was making as of yet.
"Your demon, does he tie people up?" Luna asked, just as a wolf howled in the distance. For a moment she paused, to listen. "Just a canis lupis, nothing lycanthrope." And she was back to sliding her second wrist free, although she had to pause and then jerk roughly to get it free from its loop. With her hands free, she was able to feel the bottom rope around her stomach, and find the barely existent slack in it. "Hold still please Sam," the little blonde was already wriggling her way downward, sliding her legs and hips further in the mud to use the slickness to escape.