(All this time, burnt, hairless, unclothed, and now frozen Wrath is lying in the block of ice. All functions have stopped except the barest which he needs to live. He is unconscious, though his eyes are open, that forbidding red snake tattoo on his Eye glaring straight ahead at his captors, whose conversation he does not hear nor see. He's not going to be able to move again until the ice melts or the block is broken, neither of which is happening anytime soon.)