The tranquil cage
Still and weightless, Sosir was once again trapped in the warp. His limbs locked in eon spanning tardiness, he floated in an endless sea of the cool blue light he had once been so accustomed with. His mind spat and cursed where his body could not. He strove to movehis body at a normal pace, he strained and thought but his limbs seemed as they were caught in amberstone. Nothing seemed to respond, until suddenly a cracking pain shout through his skull and his knee and schoulder were scraped. It seemed he had not moved, but was he certain his senses did not deceive him? The pain and impact suggested a great fall, and a hard and course surface. Taking his focus of his body, limbs and pain, he concentrated fully on what he saw. Or perhaps on what he did not see. Limply he drifted through the warp. Slowed echoes reverberated though the void, echoes of forgotten mirth, surprise and ancient fears. He had heard it all before, and the shades dancing at the edge of his sight confused him non...
