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| Razarod | Feb 16 2009, 10:50 PM |
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Like a three year old? Either this man is attempting to mock the king, or he's just an idiot. Although mocking the king could also fall under idiocy. He quickly determines the cause to be idiocy, when this fool actually says that Freya didn't take advantage of him. She got him to help her with the dirty work, and now she's off in the barracks while he's here in the cell, and possibly going to escape punishment. And she didn't use him? Has this man lost his mind? Or perhaps it's not complete idiocy after all... A goofy smile spreads over the man's face. The grin on mockery. Razarod is immediately overcome with rage, like he hasn't been since he took this name five years ago. He grabs Michael by one shoulder and with one smooth, yet, quite painful for Michael, motion, lifts him off the floor and slams him into the wall, holding the man up with just one arm. "So you think you can toy with me? Big mistake..." Michael lets out a grunt of pain as the king's hand meets his face. "Now... where is it?" His words, however, are met with no response. In frustration, Razarod punches Michael yet another time. Still nothing. It is then that he realizes how powerful the influence of this Freya must be: To have swayed her captors so easily to recommend that she not be punished, despite her obviously dangerous actions... And now to have broken Michael's psyche so badly as to keep him silent, despite how easily common sense should have him talking.... There's going to be no choice but to go meet her himself. Razarod lets Michael slide to the ground and walks out of the cell, not saying another word. The door to the barracks creaks open, and the king steps in. His massive figure makes its way across the room before sitting down across from Freya and waving for Todd and the other soldiers to leave them alone. His eyes meet hers, revealing themselves to be of a green hue so powerful that they almost appear to be light sources unto themselves. |
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