Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140407143747/@comment-24449631-20140501223822

The bag was violently removed from the black argonian's head. And before he could make sense of his surroundings. A bright beaumanic lamp shone in his tiny reptile eyes.

"Hello again..."

Knight said, hiding in the shadow of a corner.

The Assassin's hands were locked behind the chair. And his legs were bound as well.

From the looks of it all, the only things in the room were: Knight, Kaizen, a lock-chair, an ordinary stool and a whole lot of darkness in every corner.