Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24696651-20160625002154/@comment-24696651-20160714212936

1st of Second Seed

The voice was silent for a moment, before it spoke.

"Guards, pick a body part."

The guards grinned, and took out a large spike of some description made of multiple plates, with a crank on it. They ripped off Varus's shirt, which was now a prisoner's rag, and stabbed him in the shoulder with it. One guard turned the crank and the spike expanded as the plates moved apart from each other. As Varus screamed, a bucket was fetched, and quickly heated up by a flames spell. The boiling acid was poured into the wound, and one of the guards cast a healing spell on Varus to ensure he did not die during his torture. The ordeal lasted for about thirty seconds, at which point the spike was jammed the whole way through Varus's shoulder, and taken out, the acid draining from the exit wound. One of the guards slapped Varus in the face to ensure he hadn't passed out.

"Now, I'm going to ask that question again, and if you don't tell the truth, it will be the other shoulder."