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[Llira Binael ZOG]

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Llira suddenly awoke not knowing where she was at. She opened her eyes, and glanced about her surroundings, yet she saw nothing. It was pitch black. She slowling climb to her feet on wobbly legs.

She spoke aloud to no on in perticular: What happened to me? The last thing I remember was mounting on Shadow to set off on a dragon adventure. Now I am here in darkness. Whats going on? How long has it been? A day? A month? A year?

After gaining some stability in her legs Llira took a few steps forward and Shouted " Hello Anyone here?" No response came. Just as she thought. Slowly walks forward trying to feel for a wall, door, or light switch. Anything...She just wants to get out of this place. She notices a strange odor coming a short distance in front of her. She slowly heads in the direction of the smell. "What is that horrid smell" Says Llira. As she is walking on along the way she trips over something.

"What in the......Uhhhh...Its an arm of..."

Hmmm she wonders whom this arm belongs to and just what was the plan for her being down in this horrid smelling place.

She climbs back up on her weak wobbly legs and starts forwards again. Up ahead a ways she sees a light.

"Just if I can get up to that light I may get a bit of sense where I am at...or maybe...I will have a chance to escape this wretched place."

As she continues forward she bumps in to a small table. She feels around the table and realizes that is paper and a Quill.

"This may come in handy she thought, but first I want to get to that small light"

As she approaches the light she realizes that the whole is much to small for her to escape from, but seems just the size for her old Friend Batly.

"Hmmmm.....I know I am going light and losing my evilness...but I wander...hmmm do I still have the skills and strength to summon Batly."

"Yes.. I can do it. Okay now to see about getting a letter out to anyone and maybe someone will be willing to try and rescue me"

Llira heads back to where she bumped into the table and locates the paper and Quill. And So she begins a letter to anyone to see about her rescue.

I'm sorry for bringing trouble upon you. I am in dire need of being rescued. I have sent Batly out in hopes of someone finding me. I am not sure where I am located or how long I have been here. I have searched for a way out and to no Avail have I found a way. I did find a hole big enough for Batly to squeaze through. This place is dark and damp. It has the smell of several rotting corpses. I am not sure how much longer I will be able to survive in this place.

Llira Binael

P.S. I am sorry if this is all blended or looks like scribbles, but its the best I can do.
Llira rolls the letter up and places it in the air for Batly to grab.

"Batly take this to everybody you see and return with any replies on a search for me."

"Now off you go, and make Haste I am not sure of my time here."

With that Batly went on his way, shimming through the small whole on his way out.