Eventually, Enki awoke, discovering as he tried to sit up that, 1), he was already vertical, and, 2), that he was manacled to a wall. In a way, the second kind of made the first unnecessary, but... Enki shut down that train of thought before he spent twenty minutes justifying it.
He seemed to be one of a dozen and a half to two dozen men, all stuck to the walls extremely close together, since it seemed to be the interior of a wagon and as such there just wasn't much room to put people. His wings had been uncomfortably stuffed behind his back, just so they'd fit. Luckily, they were cartilage rather than bone, and quite flexible.
The prisoner on Enki's left spoke, attracting the dragon-man's attention. "Hey, freak," the man said, clearly talking to Enki, "You're finally awake. Looks like the prince has decided to grace us lowlies with his attention."
Enki just grinned in response. "Oh, no need for formalities. Just call me, 'Enki, Lord and Master of the Entire World and Supreme Judge of the Natural Order."
That earned him a spit in the face. "You joke now, kid, but it's gonna get worse. You're not gonna get away, okay? And if you try, we all get punished, so don't do anything stupid, 'cause we'll stop you before Jairo does." There was a general murmur of assent. "Anyway, there was that girl they got with you, wasn't there? Hot piece of ass. If you do anything stupid, she'll probably feel the worst of it, if you're the stupidly noble type."
Now Enki's grin took on an evil, feral glint. "I swear," he said in a voice of such command that no one was going to think to talk back to it, "That I will get free from here, and I will live to see you all dead." That stopped the whole chamber cold. Although Enki didn't explain it, the implied threat was actually just the fact that he thought his lifespan was going to be longer than theirs.
The hollow feeling on his bare chest told Enki that his dragonstone had been removed... pity, that. He didn't expect they'd have been stupid enough to leave that, when it looked like it might be a gemstone, but that would have ended this whole thing in one swift stroke. Now it would take a little longer, but Enki was a carnivore--a predator. For now, he'd wait for his opening. When it came, he'd pounce, and fulfill his oath. He only needed one opening, after all.