02-21-2007, 08:45 AM
Frea looked around at the complete blackness. She could feel a stone floor beneath her feet but... there was no light. Crap, I screwed up... She calmed herself slightly before igniting a small flame at her fingertips. She was in a cold stone room... it looked like it had been deserted for... years... decades... maybe even centuries "Right... I need to Bind to this room..." Using Oniu, she cut a slight slit on her wrist, collecting blood in her other hand. The wound closed quickly as she crouched down, starting to work on a simple diagram, using her own blood like ink. I refuse to get lost... My next target has to be here somewhere and I'll be damned if I can't find it!