You're in the middle of a dim lit room and chained to a chair. My cold gaze pierce your very being promising sure death if you don't do as I say Why were you in Velaris and how did you get through the wards? I unsheathe Truth-teller, a black knife, my favorite tool. My voice is low and threatening. I always get my answers
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2mad0moon
22/07/2024
LanSheï_YonJaNo_No
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22/07/2024