"okay, we'll have to deal with this for a month, and then we can break out." Tymitha stated, a bit worried about the whole 'teaching a lesson' part.

"We can't, its a medical I ever escaped." She said as she wiggled, trying to break the ropes

(Medical?)
*here, move your chair over to mine and I can try to undo the knot on your hands with the back of my hands. I can still move my fingers after all.* Tymitha stated.

(Stupid auto correct! I meant impossible)

"Worth a shot!" She bounced her chaor over to Tymitha and started to feel for Tymitha's ropes.

(Do you mean miracle? You said impossible, and that doesnt really make sense... :p)
Tymitha felt around for Havens ropes. Once she had found them she pulled on the string, trying to get it out of the knot so she could undo the rest of it.

She got half done when a sailpr walked into thw room again with another shot.

(I suck at typing)

(Thats fine. You can edit the post after youve posted it)
Darn it, Tymitha thought. She scootched away from Haven, as to not attract attention to what Haven had been trying to do.

Haven sighed. The man filled a bottle with the syrium, walking to Tymitha. He laughed as the needle dripped.
Haven looked worried. They would either get taken to Uberwald, or sold at market. Ahe did not like either and knew that if he injected them, one of the two would happen.

P.s. I know, I am lazy

Tymitha tried to shift again, hoping that the reason the sailors were going to inject the serum was because Tymitha could shift again.

A shift was possible, but the pain was unbearable. Haven followed her example and started to shift. She decided on a kelpie. She sinced and vried out as hooves and a horn grew. The dailor paniced and got the boss.