Wladislaw (can be abbreviated to Vlad seeing as that's the shortened form of Wladislaw) awoke in a tight-fitting cave, somehow. At first, he presumed to be half-asleep and still under the influence of alcohol, even hearing a little dripping somewhere; a broken bottle? So he shrugged and went back to sleep. But he eventually awoke again, and not feeling tired, gradually regained his senses. For the first minute, he didn't know what was going on, clueless looking around, wondering if he was dreaming or not. Eventually, he realized he was awake, amidst occasional dripping. Now, he was confused.
“O, kurva! Jascha and Andrzej drove me out of town and threw me down in a ditch again!” Vlad whined.
Disgruntled, he straightened his back and stretched, wondering where to go. After yelling at his friends for a few minutes, who obviously weren't anywhere, he was forced to get himself out of this mess. He went off to one of the sides at either end. It was, well, to his left. So off he went, seeing torches, but when he tried to grab one, it was stuck. He quickly got upset and shook his hand at the torch in irritation. The next torch had the same problem, and the third, and the fourth.
“And what for these torches cannot be taken off the wall!” Vlad spat, trying to wrench a torch off the wall, but nothing happened, and he continued his walk through the small cave, wherever it was.
“Ey! Just you wait when I get back, I destroy you!” Vlad cussed, thinking that his friends could hear him; off he went, and...
11-Dec-2015 00:54:05