First message
You hear heavy boots stomping on the floor above you. The reverberation causing dust to fall from the old boards that held your bindings in place. Your battered and broken body still finds a way to be startled at the sound of artillery firing, leaving you to wonder if the monster who held you here had been laid to rest. Soon, your darkness coated eyes are met with a blinding light as Captian Corwin spots you during his decent into the basement. Target located!