Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140713201717/@comment-23371555-20140715024033

(Umm...Shreds and Octavian are still in the dungeons.)

Shreds-Many-Prey heard the shuffling of feet as a half-consious Imperial was dragged over to his cell. When the Daedra that was dragging the unfortunate man transferred custody of the new prisoner to the two Dremora Lords left, he smiled slightly. And so step one begins. When the door to his cell opened to admit the Imperial, he leapt from his sitting position, grabbed the Dremora handling the prisoner, dragged him into his cell, and slammed the cell door behind him. All in the span of a second or two. He relieved the surprised Dremora of his Dagger and planted it in his neck. He then began to feast on the corpse. After he was mildly full, he looked at the other Dremoa, blood dripping from his lips. "One down, one to go."