Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140515165903/@comment-3293219-20140517190112

Molag Bal continued to watch as his servant's fangs dug into Senynda's bicep and tore into it, the husk relished the taste of blood but continued to tear away at her arm, eventually tearing it off.

"Come back victorious... or not at all..." He said to Senynda, or what was left of her.