Joseph Vertigo had been imprisoned since the second day of the invasion, he didnt know how long he was in this camp, but it was long enough for his mercenary buddy Logan to start losing his mind. Joseph and Logan's weapons were taken and hidden in an armorythree miles away from the prison and left with their light body armor. In the bowl below him was a small cluster of rice, not enough to satisfy three days of no meals. He too his small silver spoon and scooped up the little cluster and swalled it.
"Well i'm done, what about you Logan?"
Logan's eyes glowed bright orange, he was the last of his kind, an Arcryn. He kept twitchin and finally got the control to shovel the rice into his mouth. Vertigo knew Gambler's plan and didnt think it was going to work, Joseph had other plans of escape. For weeks, he had been diggin a whole underneath the wooden shack where he rested and now it was nearly completed wich it extended half a mile out of the prison walls.
The two left their table to confront the other mercenaries Vertigo met while he lived in this hell hole. They all knew the plan, tonight they would sneak through the tunnel and head for the armory to regain their weapons and maybe some transportation.
"This is it, we leave at 10:30 and once we get out, there is no quitting or i'll kill you all personally."
They all agreed and went their seperate ways to spend possibly their last hours within the camp.