Cynthiana: -the elf who had his foot on her back ground his boot hard into her against her- "shut up girlie..no one asked you" -the half orc grinned hearing her, then shook his head at the elf who had her pinned- "...hes right girl...no one asked you" -then he looked to the elves and walked over to the case on the ground, opening it would reveal a neatly arranged assortment of manacles and other equipment used in a capture- ".bind her.." -with that the elf that was standing over her would send a hard kick to the back of the half-elf's head and walk over to the case with the other elven man, the half-orc would gather up the dagger that Cynthiana had dropped-
Cynthiana: -she grunted as she felt the blow to the back of her head, her world threatened to go black, a few gasps for breath were taken as she watched them all through blurred vision, her head ached and she could feel blood wet her hair slowly-
Cynthiana: -the elves would choose their preference of manacles and the two of them would come over and a fight would be put up with the half-elf, she was struggling with them almost wildly, one of them had been bitten and scratched, the other she had headbutted as her left hand was brought behind her and quickly secured in a tight band of metal, they both wrestled her other arm behind her, the half-orc wasn't impressed by the display, he crossed over and crouched down yanking her head up by the hair, he growled in her face showing those filed sharp teeth, the dagger, her own knife was brought up to her neck, just under her chin- "stop...struggling or die here and now"
Cynthiana: -Cynthiana's eyes widened a bit but she didn't show fear, it was there but she only swallowed some against the blade at her neck, she would become still, the bands of the manacles were close together no chain between them, her wrist held very tightly, she didn't dare move, even if he hadn't meant it, the dagger was in a vital spot, no need to damage herself-
Cynthiana: -once the elves had her in the tight cuff manacles by the wrist behind her, the half-orc grinned down at her and dropped the dagger then backhanded her, then spoke to the men- "we best make our way back to the city soon...we'll take the old smuggler's route near here..." -the elves would step back from the half-elf and..half-orc would use the Boleadora to bind her legs together and then set her up and pick her up slinging her over his shoulder. The elves would gather the leather bag, which a growl came from as it was moved and the
case after closing it and the three would walk for the caves and that hidden route back to the city, with their new merchandise in tow-
Cynthiana: -Cynthiana's vision blurred as she felt the back of the half-orcs hand snap across her cheek, her form fell motionless as blood trickled down from her nose and her head dropped to the ground once he release her hair, she was in complete darkness as she was carried over the half-orcs shoulder, his scent accosted her nostrils, but she could do nothing but lull into unconsiousness as she was taken-