Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150325215538/@comment-24123288-20150328005441

(Cell? Pfsh)

Nissa looked up to the archer on the dragon, her face friendly.

"Can I have my girl now?"

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Dacian was dragged off into a particularly small room, containing a single chair. The cultists roughly shoved him in it and strapped his hands and feet to the arms and legs respectively.

They tossed him a robe and chuckled when it landed on his face.

"You're in for a long stay my brother." One of the cultists whispered.