Miariel kept her gaze from the door. She bet another damned human was attempting to visit her in her confinement. She’d set up a, in her mind, impressive barricade of a few sticks.

They wouldn’t actually stop any ‘savages’ as she called other races, but she believed any effort more would be wasted on such lowlifes, even though she was the one confined. Finally, the door opened. The sticks were brushed aside like they weren’t even there.

”Silence, wretch. Retreat before you suffer my wrath.”