[color=a0410d][h1][center] Azir[/center][/h1][/color]

Azir opened her eyes to the sound of a voice speaking to her.“[color=a0410d][b]Shut up, me want to go back to sleep.[/b][/color]” She yelled loudly, shaking her face at the voice. She rubbed her head, feeling like someone had kicked her head like a ball. The large ogre was scratching her head with one of her giant hands. She wanted to go back to sleep, but for some reason, she knew she couldn’t. First, she noticed she wasn’t chained up; this was nice because she could move freely. But for some reason she couldn't move at all. She didn’t understand what they were talking about, compounded by the fact she was also imprisoned. These two factors made the ogre quite angry. Looking in the direction of the voice, she was curious who this person was and what they were talking about. 

“[color=a0410d][b]What you mean? Speak!![/b][/color]” Yelling again, which perhaps everyone could hear. She didn’t understand what they meant by being patient and that other people were awakening. Were there other prisoners here that she had spoken to? The ogre was starting to pace back and forth in her cell, pondering or trying to ponder what was happening. Feeling her stomach rumbling, the hunger began to set in because she hadn’t eaten in a few hours. She wondered if she was going to eat anything. 

She closed her eyes and grunted, trying not to let the hunger get to her. She thought about her baby and what they would have been like. She was swallowing loudly, feeling the anger coming back in full force. The loss of her mate and baby was more painful than any injury she had sustained. Small tears were running down her cheeks.