Roleplay from Usul Soul
Hath a snake bit your tongue Ladislav my friend? Now drink up.
*Erasmus clentched Ladislav's chin with his bear sized grip, forced open his mouth and poured the thick black ooze from a silver chalice, causing the prisoner to choke and shudder whilst gasping for breath.
Whilst he poured, Usul chanted a ritual prayer to the Lord Zraath, keeper of the Temple of the Dark Sun
"...For you my children will be gifted with the harvest of my blood and body.
My beastly cattle will plague the lands. Those who tame and consume, shall find their place in my temple; Those who deny, shall succumb to the devastation of their sins...."
Ladislav was left on the floor of his cell, coughing whilst regaining his breath*
I will return tomorrow. Here, the kitchen maid sent down a meal for you.
*Usul slid a plate of cheese across the floor*
Logged
"...Together We Stand, Divided We Fall!..." -- 'Hey You', Pink Floyd
