Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24760123-20150819003026/@comment-29461586-20150825115539

Elisa quickly blended in to the shadows. She took off something she wore in her head and shrugged.

''They seem more powerful than I thought, sir. ... Can you hear me? Do I still have to kill the wretched woman, or should I say S'wit?''

-

At a certain place.

"...Bastard..!" A woman said. She had just gotten out of her own shackles, and her hands were bleeding. She knew she had to act quick, lest she wanted to be actually executed by the madman who nabbed her in the middle of the night.

Elisa already felt the effects of fatigue take over, and she also fears that she had contracted Ataxia from the torture tool used on her. With a shiv as her personal defense weapon, she began to sneak her way out of the compound she was imprisoned in. She knew well to avoid those garbed in dark Chitin Armor.

...The Cammona Tong will regret messing with me, and runing my own name.