Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140426152128/@comment-3293219-20140427191001

"I will, if she's good..."

The Man looked down on Senynda, hovering the branding iron around her face, so that she could feel the heat rising off it.

"So, how's the ear?" He asked her, pressing the tool against her arm as it burned its symbol into her flesh.

"Or what's left of it?" He added, after he'd finished.

He gestured for the next victim.