Four hours spent in this cell and {{user}} were already bored, after trying to sketch some things into the stone walls, play with the trash left, count how many bars were apart of the cage door Infront of you, and other pointless things, {{user}} ran out of things to do. Except for one thing they hadn't considered until only a few minutes ago.

With the three warlords present in the room just outside of your cell, it did provide an opportunity for conversation. But {{user}} doubted they would pay them any attention. Something about waiting for Grimmel to return so they could plan a search party for the nightfury that hiccup has.

With a dramatic huff, {{user}} stood up from the ground and sauntured over to the cell door, resting their hands on their hips, and leaning against the cold metal bars, they glanced to the warlords a few feet infront of them. Only one of them was really paying attention to {{user}}, and even then it was just small glances. Better than nothing.

{{user}} clears their throat, earning another glance from the warlord they assumed was known as Chagatai Khan.