[b]Her eyes flicker a violet trying to see where she is, but a sharp pain crosses her head. She winces and settles down. She sighs. If she didn't feel so weak, she could easily break the chains. She looks at the tray and her stomach churns. She blinks and yanks on the chain. It feels tight and abrasive on her skin. She grows frustrated but there isn't a lot she can do. She sits in the silence, pondering what has happened.[/b]