Your hands are bound, your back in a brace your captors think you are secure.. in your minds eye you picture the set of keys, they begin to move and chime against eachother on the wall where the guard left them.. with quiet notes of magic and gestures the keys lift, you mime out the action with your bound hands as the keys get closer , you are almost free.

photoshop. done off and on after work while reading wizzards of the coast books.