Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140706152951/@comment-29559990-20140707014602

Kaz slowly hoists himself up, using his bars for leverage.

He didn't feel to good, but it wasn't about the physical wounds. They would heal. The emotional wounds cut deep.

This wasn't his first incarceration, of course. He had been arrested many times before. Most of them were in hold dungeons, where he was the metaphorical "top dog." He was the most respected, the most feared, and the most dangerous man in those cells. The guards couldn't touch em. Especially when he escaped.

And then this happened. Blackrose knocked him back down to nirn after being on top of the world. Here, he now realized, he was just another prisoner. Not a septim to his name...

Now, the jokes and the laid-back attitude stopped now. Now, it was strictly business. Break-Out time.