Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150215004500/@comment-29559990-20150224220848

The following morning, the guards began to once again force the tired prisoners into the mining area. It was especially rough for the prisoners who had fought in the arena the previous day. They had significantly less rest than all of the other prisoners.

Denon picked up a pick and went to work, still obviously hurt from whatever happened in that large shack. The wound was much more visible in the light of day now. His stomach hadn't just turned read. Whatever they did to him had went through the skin in some places and the skin was peeling in other places.