Blaser was flying on Blade over the city of Daret on his way to Utgard when suddenly a volley of arrows hit Blade and he crashed in the city centre. They were surrounded by hooded archers. Then Blaser passed out. He awoke tied up to a pole and in a dark room. He was unable to use magic so he sighed and tried to contct Blade. He couldn't sense him then a hooded man approached him. Blaser attemped to control his mind but found it well protected. The hooded man advanced forward into the light.

OOC: You need more detail. Please, I want to join I just don't have enough information.
I was gone learning how to RP better. I have improved, and that just doesn't have enough info.

Lyla found the streets rather chilly in the evening air. A small window had been set at ground level, and the fur on the back of her neck prickled. Curious, as cats tend to be, she crept over the the opening cautiously and peered inside. She glimpsed a man tied to a post, but his face was obscured. She could sense a certain magic about him, but it seemed obstructed by a crude interference. She was aware that to anyone in the room looking out, she would probably appear as a large looming silhouette against the moonlit sky, but who cares about a cat? Carefully, she silently settled into the dust and waited for something to happen.