Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140528025208/@comment-5543592-20140602001630

MaxicutTLC wrote: Froki was smoking and his eyes glowed with power as he attempted to burn the pole, lighting arced from his body hitting the ground and pole leaving scorched marks whereever they hit. Shirtess men immediatley swarmed the pen. "What in Oblivion is the he doing?" Asked one of the twelve men who had sponstanosly showed up. They did not notice Brihanna sawing through her binds.

"Should we kill him?" Asked another.

"No, the gods do not want a non-sacrifical death.  Save him for the sacrifices, we'll use him next.  The gods will be pleased by his power.  For now we'll move him to a holding cell." Said one, he was big and most likely incharge. The man approached Froki, clubed him in head with his club. They untied the Nord and carried him off.