Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140426152128/@comment-3293219-20140427185444

"It's going to be okay..." Set assured her, glancing back over his shoulder.

"It looks like he's doing this to all of us, it'll be over before you know it..."

"Ready as I'll ever be."

"Great!" He then brought the symbol down, into her arm, pressing the red hot iron against the bare flesh of her fore arm, it sizzled on contact as a seering pain was sent through the burn and the area around it.

He didn't hold it down as long as he did Solaris, he eventually whipped it away and admired the little mark before gesturing for his guards to take him away.

"It looks lovely on you, next!?"

Set was the next one to step forward, not even waiting for the guards to 'escort' him. He just stood in the Man's face, glaring at him, as a murderous rage built up inside.

"Woah, shit... Are you sure that we can afford to burn this guy? I mean, he doesn't look like he has much skin left..." The Man chuckled and turned back to him, gesturing to the chair.

"Have a seat..."

The Bosmer agreed and took his seat, he whinced as he was branded and the symbol was burned into his arm. Lacking Solaris' superior will, he found himself unable to resist the urge to scream out in pain, repeatedly shouting several curse words into the air, giving his 'Master' a great deal of pleasure. Set panted heavily as he looked down at the new marking, left on his arm, looking at it filled him with rage...

"Next!" He called as Set was dragged away.