Wisp stretched out and much as she could, glancing at the other prisoners. Her chains chafed her scales, so she moved them around. She had tried multiple times before to claw and burn them off, but to no avail.
Waterspider rubbed her paws together. It was cold so high up. She looked at the arena below and shuddered. I wonder when will I have to fight in it...
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