Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5543592-20151112005036

The guardsman nodded at the corpse of the coachman. It was mangled and deformed. The eyes were gourged out by the fall and almost the entirity of the body's flesh had been stripped red, along with bits of brain showing through the cave in skull.

"We found your coachman.  And look at this." The guard guided Zir'Khan to the carriage. It had flipped over, allowing them to view it's underbelly.

"Look here.  Someone dismantled one of the axles.  They rigged it to snap."