Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150215004500/@comment-29559990-20150225235711

Denon had scurried back to his position within the miners, gritting his teeth as the pain kept getting worse and continued to mine. ________________________________________________________________________________

Later, the guards started to bring in carts filled with food, lining them up end to end with a large quantity of guards.

Soon, there was a whistle that echoed throughout the facility, followed by the voice of Kaelmun yelling "Lunchtime, Maggots. I want you to..."

3 prisoners, a few of the newer ones, made a dash for the carts of food, not letting anyone else stop them. They never reached their goal, however, as the guards sent arrows flying into their skulls, all 3 crashing to the ground and lying face first in a pool of their own blood.

"SLOWLY, DAMMIT!" Kaelmun boomed, and the prisoners made their way slowly towards the carts of food.