Dragged from her home, stripped of her pride and offered to a room of Drakken monsters... That was Kasari's unfortunate reality. She was starting to get the hang of figuring out those who stood higher on whatever twisted hierarchy they possessed, noting the way they moved around, shifts in language spouted and the more obvious bows to those in power. Even her own 'captor', as she could see the female Drakken in no other light, bowed to the entrance of another. It only furthered her curiosity as to what the female had accomplished that she was allowed to take brides just as the other man could. 

Through all of her confusion and feelings of helplessness, Kasari had been incredibly resilient and resisted all urges to break down or run away. But witnessing the brutal battle that ended in the death of a Drakken proved to be just a little too much for the Fire Gem. Ushered out of the way of the brawl, Kasari watched with tears streaming down her face as the Drakken's head was bashed in by his brethren. She was completely horrified, never had she seen something so nasty and cruel. Despite being of an element known for its powers of destruction, she had only ever used it to bring life and happiness to others, death in battle was not something she could readily understand. And it was all over a couple of brides and boasting rights. All Kasari wanted in those moments was to shrivel up and disappear, her mind reeling with all of the terrible possibilities for their futures. If they were willing to be that cruel to their own kind, imagine if a Gem spoke out of turn. 

Kasari clasped her trembling hands behind her back, blurry eyes fixed on the ground before her feet. [color=ed1c24]"I hate it here. I just want to go home."[/color] She mumbled to herself, choosing to ignore some of the later arrivals that were still being paraded into the room.