Dar Maa was taken tioo the fort, her claws tied behind her back. she was not gagged this time thoughm,, which was a slight relief to her.. The Fort was imposing, if somewhat decrepit. " welcome to that last place you'll see aliive short of a capital jail cell. We might have some fun with you first before settling off in the morn ing' the guard chuckled as they pushed dar maa down the stairs which led down a few floors to the basement. here was a number of cells. and in the deepest darjkest one was where Dar maa waas placed. there was some moldy straw and a stool to sit on. The door closed behind her with a bang and the jailer locked the door. " Sweet dreams lovely " the guard sneered.