Arocraes picked up his pace and weaved in and out through the multiple corridors, heading straight for the cells with the goal to set the prisoners free. Although the sight of them living in their current conditions did disturb, that was not necessarily the reason why Arocraes decided to free them. Perhaps it was for revenge against the guards, or pity and resentment for them living a life of confinement. Or it maybe it was just because he thought it would be fun. Regardless of the true answer, Arocraes was not sure why himself.
"Halt!" a guard suddenly shouted to Arocraes, seeing the boy run towards him with full force. Without thinking, or caring, Arocraes drew his katana, sliced open the guard's vulnerable neck, and sheathed his blade in one movement without stopping or slowing down. I wonder what she'd think if she saw me like this he thought.
Upon reaching the group of cells, Arocraes freed each prisoner one by one by breaking the gates down with his wind magic. He did not interact with any of them, instead he headed straight to surface to confront the men who had taken him and Tara prisoner. For some reason, he did not care at how he himself was treated, but was rather enraged and agitated at how they handled Tara, who was only there to help him. As he reached the surface, multiple men surrounded him, as the captain of the guard walked towards Arocraes. He brought his hand to the handle of his katana. I wonder what she'd think if she saw me like this he thought once more.
