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"is she awake?" a distant voice whispered. "Well, she is concious." another similar voice answered, closer now. "Come help me get her up!" the first voice requested desperatly. "What the hell for?! She'll only slow us down!" the second retorted furiously. "That she might, but when we meet up with the guards, WHICH WE WILL, we could use her long enough to get The Guard to pitch." the first explained. They sounded closer now, and Nehera could hear that they were whispering, hissing back and forth in a panicked manner. Then she felt herself being lifted off the ground and dragged foward. Nehera's head bobbed painfully as she battled for her fleeting conciousness. "She's waking uuup." the first voice on her left whispered. "Good maybe she can help us out." she said grunting under the weight. "w..wh....where...." Nehera began but found it hurt too much to speak. "Take it easy there tuts. You'll remember soon enough." the second on her right whispered. "And then you'd wish you hadn't." The first on her left supplied softly. It seemed they were shuffling along swiftly down a narrow dank circular tunnel approaching a dim neon blue light. Then the presence of something behind them made the hairs on the back of her neck stand. Struggling as she did so Nehera looked back to see more than a dozen serpentine creatures hot on thier heels.