Ludio lets out a small scream of surprise and the men burst into the room and as their leader runs his sword through the beautiful, and naked, woman. Not knowing where to turn, Ludio looks at the Priestess who has bound his hands.
Looking into her eyes, Ludio recognizes hatred there. It is confirmed when she launches a dagger at the barbarian leader. Suddenly, Ludio is aware that he is caught in the middle of a battle, hands tied, with little idea of what is going on. But it suddenly dawns on him that perhaps this alter was meant for him.
With that in mind, Ludio throws himself over the pillows and rolls himself against the wall. Looking around desperately for anything that can cut his bonds, which are rather tight and extremely well tied.
"Damn" Ludio thinks hard enough for this to be audible "of all the times to be without a knife!" Ludio looks for anything sharp, even the edge of the alter might do. Sawing his way to freedom in the midst of a bloodbath was hardly what he had planned to do with his afternoon.