Witch and Wizard [RP]

Elrohir heard the footsteps of the wizards and witches pass by the room, followed by the heavy footsteps of the guards. Was he finally safe? Was the coast clear? He wasn't sure, but he didn't want to risk it just yet. He needed to wait for a while longer, until he was sure it was safe.

Eliana felt her salty tears glide off her face as she ran. She felt like a hot air balloon flying freely. She turned a corner and hit something following to the ground. She got on her hands and knees and slowly looked up. She looked into the eyes of a stunned man-- a guard. The guard looked just as amazed as she did and it took him a moment to analyze the situation. Apparently he didn't know they had escaped. Eliana tried to jump back, but as she did the guard clamped onto her ankle and pulled her to him. She kicked him but he wouldn't relinquish his grip. She finally gave up as he threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.


She was doomed.



She was dead.

Wisty bit back a cry of protest. She may be a witch that can glow, but she can't control it! If they get caught, she's the one to blame. She wines softly.

Elrohir decided to look out of the large torturing device he was hiding in, to check and see if there were any guards in sight. When he pushed open the heavy doors of the large iron maiden, he saw something he really wished he hadn't. There in front of him was a large guard, staring down at him with cruel eyes. Elrohir gulped, an idea coming into his head shortly after. The guard was standing with his legs shoulder width apart, giving Elrohir enough room to slip between his legs. Elrohir went for it, diving between the tall man's legs. Unfortunately, the guard wasn't as slow or as stupid as he had thought. The guard quickly gripped a handful of Elrohir's hair. The guard quickly marched out of the room, dragging Elrohir behind him.
'I'm going to die.' thought Elrohir, managing a pained smile to himself as his eyes began to tear up. It was over, he knew it was, and there was nothing he could do.

'Shoot! Now we're dead,' whispered Akira, beads of sweat dripping down her temples.
'There's two choices, first choice stay here be quiet and die, or second choice run as fast as you can and live,' she looked at the other two sternly,'I'd take choice two, we've already made so much noise so what's the point of hiding?' She looked at the other two and awaited their answers.

"Great idea. I can probably keep running another 20 minutes, and resting is too much of a risk." Eldren panted, facing Akira. "2 of us are gone already. No doubt they've been caught."

'Is she still glowing?!' Akira asked jerking her head in the direction of Wisty.
'Coz if she is...' she gasped for a huge shuddering breath, 'we're ALL dead! Can't we cover her up with something?'

Wisty keeps on glowing her ghostly glow. She needs to be covered up- and fast! Her fingers were tingling. Great. Am I about to set off another ball of light? Sure enough, a ball of light escaped her hand and hit a nearby door. It created a hole.