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It seemed as though as things had come and gone, there were certain things that even a child should take into consideration when they decide to do things. When it came to things like that, Madison was no big exception what so ever. Of course, even the strongest of mages could get in over their heads sometimes, with the more inexperienced ones with the same thing... Only thing being that they ended up getting the short straw more often. The only upside coming to that was that they had the chance to come back from their mistakes with less lethal injuries. However, in some other cases, they could end up in situations such as the one that this particular child had come across with; Slavers. Normally, those types of people had only gone for those that were older than her, more in their teens to early twenties if anything, but perhaps these ones preferred younger meat or just could use her for other things... Which was a rather sickening thought to think of in the first place. For a child brought up in a ministry, these deplorable thoughts shouldn't even be running through her mind! Nor really should she have gone about doing this mission to begin with, but something about it made her want to try and put herself out there to be of help to others.
As she approached Hargeon, she was attempting to locate someone to help her find something. She had been searching for two things really; One being a person whom was here on a mission, just as she was. The other was to know if anyone had known where missing people were when they vanished. As if playing little detective, she wanted to know where to begin in with the "scene of the crime" and work her way in from there. Several people gave her little help, but as she began to grow into the mission on her own, she was ambushed from behind. A rag covered her mouth and nose as her body was gripped tight by a muscular stranger. Before she could really react, she felt extremely weak and tired before she passed out in his arms. She would then be carried into an alley, bound as the wrists behind her back, upper arms/chest, above her knees, and lastly at her ankles. She would then be loaded into the back of a vehicle moments later, tossed in like a rag doll, where crashing into it would wake her up and cause her to wake up, groggy and slowly. "W-Where... Where.. A-am.. I..?" She'd mutter, head still spinning from trying to come back to full consciousness.
(Note: Appearance is same as FC's base. Look to avi to learn more! xP)