Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150320000159/@comment-5583506-20150324174341

Audiana leaned over the new corpse and started to poke around in the wide whole someone had made in order to pull the lungs straight from his body. "Hmm... interesting..."

When she noticed Velaryon eagerly awaiting a response she flinched. "Oh, sorry! No, not really. The Breton was cut open where she stood and had her stomach removed first, before she was flayed. The Imperial died from a precise strike to the heart and was most likely already dead before the killer plucked his eyes out with some rough tool. From the looks of it I would say perhaps calipers or pincers? Either way, it was more crudely done than the prostitute. Perhaps our man was in a hurry?"

She sighed as she leaned over the Redguard. "As for this guy..." She made a grimace. "I would say that he was most likely alive by the moment someone snatched his breather-sacks. Though it was skillfully done. The work of a master."