Locked Up

[K2]

 Silen was quickly beamed into a prison in France -- a very, very secure prison with a lot of defenses that would keep him in. He was isolated in a solitary confinement hold. A court date would have to be set, though it would likely not be for some number of months. Time had to be given to all sides to prepare defenses. Most importantly, though, the threat was over. Silen would probably be receiving a five-year sentence.

[Zero]

Waiting until his trial, Silen was a model prisoner. Although one thing would be strange about him and that is that he did not trust the food they gave him or the drinks they offered. Rather, he would use his magical energy internally to sustain himself instead of accepting any of the stuff they offered. What was wrong with Silen and why was he not accepting their kindness? "When will my trial be?"

[K2]

"The court has yet to make a date," a guard replied, "Now shush."

[Zero]

Silen became quiet, and began to plan. Something new would need to be made and created and crafted. The Sitar had not been good enough, something more would be needed but that would be a project for when he got out of here. Not, if?when, yes he would get out of here one way or another.