Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131128185142/@comment-3293219-20131201232221

Haren awoke, lay on the hard cold floor of Tyranil's lair.

He tried to raise his head but noticed that it was seemingly stuck to the floor, he glanced down and realised that he was lay in blood.

He glanced upwards and saw that his 'companions' also lay in blood but unlike him, they were dead.

Before he could react, he was forced to lay his head in the puddle of blood as the merciless giant came back to check on the 'dead.'

Haren lay still and gritt his teeth, he wanted to be home, he wanted to go back to Chorral.