They took me to an isolated room where there were shackles hanging from the wall. I have heard from other prisoners that had broken rules that I did not want to experience the feeling of being attached to Arcanium for extended periods of time.
I will give you the option of taking off your clothes if you prefer, the guard said.
I thought I heard wrong from her, but my face probably showed my concern.
Girl, there is nothing that I have not seen before and I know that it would be more comfortable for you. This is the only kindness I can give you.
Even though I was a prisoner I could say I had preserved my own dignity until now, so I declined her offer and she just shrugged.
Most people don't accept the offer at first anyways, but modesty just takes you so far.
These words made me think about it for a second, but I still shook my head.
Then she proceeded to grab my arms and close the metal shackles around my wrists. The chains had some movement to them, I could either stay standing or squat If I wanted a rest, but sadly they were not so long that I could sit on the floor. I guess that part is intentional, to make it more uncomfortable from what I have heard.
All my transporting process had been done with Arcanium handcuffs so I was slightly familiar with their essence restrictive abilities and that they could be uncomfortable if they left me waiting for a couple of hours with them. I know these have more Arcanium in them thus making them stronger in their restrictive effect, I felt I had a relatively good tolerance to them.
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