Lea's blissful moment was broken as the commotion from the holding cells got louder. Echoes of magic hitting flesh reach the infirmary. Lea went towards the doorway and decided to take a peek at the holding cells, but before she could, a blur of a figure passed by her. It was Desini. By the nine, what is she doing? Lea was surprised as Desini's acts of rebellion against the slavers didn't usually escalate to that kind of level. She saw a bandit with an ice spike sticking out of his sides. Lea wanted to approach the injured ones in the holding cells but was stopped by a passing bandit.
"Where do you think you're going?" The bandit exclaimed with a foul breath of mead. "I need to check up on R'alle and the other women." Lea gestured for the bandit to look at where R'alle was, but he was no longer there. The drunkard's brows furrowed and smashed his fist against the stone wall. "You lying to me? You know I hate liars." The bandit drew his hand close to Lea's neck in an attempt to choke her. Seeing his motives to harm her, Lea darted to his side and delivered a punch to his belly, making the drunk kneel down and vomit. Another bandit approached the area, suspicious as to what has happened to his comrade. "What in blazes happened 'ere?!" Lea knelt down at the side of the drunken bandit, giving him small pats on his back. "He had one too many, I'm afraid." The bandit grabbed the drunkard by his collar and exclaimed, "Ya pig! Drinking all ta mead an' makin'a mess around the hall. Git'a move on!" Lea giggled a little as the bandit smacked his comrade at the back of his head. "What are ya laughing at? Clean this'a mess up." Lea nodded and grabbed a rag, wiping the grime off the floor with a sour look on her face.
Lea took a peek at the holding cells, checking up on the other women. She felt hamstrung at the sight - the women could barely get up on their own feet, tolerating the pain from their injuries and fatigue. As much as she wanted to at least be there for them, she couldn't, for it would only mean a beating to them and to her. Curiosity filled her head as she saw one individual approach the other slaves, a woman named Lena. The other slaves look upon her with silence, as if questioning her. What are they talking about? She mused to herself while attempting to decipher what Lena was talking about by imitating the movement of her mouth with her own - looking silly in the process. Just then a tall nord approached Lena, it was one of the higher ups, Agvald White Wolf. After he had left for his chambers, two other bandits grabbed Lena and delivered her to Agvald's chambers. Lea took one step outside the infirmary but was immediately stopped by a tall guard. "You are here to treat us, not the slaves. Go back inside. And don't you try any of your fisticuffs stunts or you'll be placed with the other slaves." Lea looked at the guard with a scowl and stuck her tongue out as she move back to her desk, hoping and praying that Lena would brave through whatever will transpire inside Agvald's chambers.