Votes:
Keep him alive: 4
Capture him: 3
Test our powers: 2
Ask his name: 2
Will do so for now, keeping the long-term-plans for the... long term.
... and knocks. You clear your throat, and answer with a very quiet
Come in., designed to be exactly hearable by him while conveying your still weak shape. On seeing the mug of wine, you quickly stand up, rush towards him - noticing him flinching - take said mug, and down it very quickly. He, meanwhile, steps back and stands beside the door.
You set the mug down, and throw him a genuine, thankful smile.
Thank you. That was... better than anything I drunk before. Would you mind telling me your name? He leans back against the wall, in an obvious attempt to calm himself a bit.
I'm... I'm Enca Hane. Call me Enca, please. Enca... how powerful is your master? Do you think he could help me? Help me find out what happened to me? Well, he's not that powerful... but at least better than... He looks at his feet
than me. He's not experienced with summoning, however. Maybe one of the books... You interrupt him.
Can... can you get me food, too? And... you blush,
Would you mind if you don't tell anyone about me? I'm not sure I'd feel comfortable yet around other people. He doesn't even bother answering, instead just leaves and shuts the door behind him. Well, that was fun.
Now, for other things. What are you able to do? You begin by testing the more... supernatural (You chuckle) abilities. Like, how about moving things without touching them? You concentrate, and try to move the book's page around. Well, nothing. Scratch telekinesis. Damn.
Then, you try summoning a rope. Why a rope? Well, why not. There actually appears to appear a rope on the table, but it is nearly transparent, and flickers. Plus, it isn't five meter long, more like half a meter. And doesn't exist. Except for the lack of realistic appearance, it could be a nice illusion.
You shortly consider testing to form yourself to a part rope, but quickly decide it to be quite pointless - like a human can't drop an arm, you surely couldn't drop said rope. Cut it lose, maybe, but that would mean several hours hurt until you're healed. And you don't want that for now.
Now, strength. You try to pick up the chair you were sitting on. Easy to do. You pick it up with one hand, then set it down again. After all, you do need something to sit on. The heavy wardrobe, however, proves more resilient. You try lifting it with all your force, but seem to fail. Increasing your force, you feel your control over the form slipping, as the muscles you need to form don't fit inside of it any longer. Finally, you're able to force it higher, and above your head. Thankfully the room has a high ceiling. You set it down again, and take a look at yourself. Luckily, nobody saw you like this. You're basically a mess of muscles, strung however you just needed them, and most humans would probably run away from you as quickly as possible, to later return with a lynch mob. And pitchforks. You quickly change back, looking around again.
Now, how to capture that boy, you ask yourself? Well, why bind and gag him at all? Aside from there not lying any rope around, with the nearest thing being the bed's sheets, you can just... ask nicely. And such you do, once he opens the door again, bringing you several crudely cut slices of bread with some sort of cheese on it. He puts it down onto the table and before he gets his composure back, you suggest him to
Stand still. Don't make a sound.Status: Just summoned. Weak. Ecstatic. No longer inside the pentagram.
Abilities known: Shapeshifting. Detect Humans (20m). Suggest.
Form: A middle-aged woman. Now calmer.
Location: On a chair in the summoning room.