An Execution in Vydrik

[KosherZombie 1772]

Richard Staunton stands erect, a few paces from the flames. Surrounding him, a posse of loyal guardsmen stand at attention, their armor reflecting the flickering red light, casting Richard in an eerie orange glow. Smoke fills the skies. The sun dips beneath the horizon. Still he watches. He watches until the man ceases screaming, now an unrecognizable shape of melted flesh. The dusken twilight turns to night, and the sky is black, the stars blotted out by the thick smoke now filling the courtyard. All that is left of the bandit is the overpowering stench of burnt flesh. The roaring flames tire, burning low as the consume the last of the bandit, its many tongues licking at the scorched bones. He would address it in a low, but audible, monotone. "Soon, you will be fed."

[Man of Respect 5471]

Eath'Lur holds tightly his katana hilt as he watches the public execution "Nub'hozh, nub'hozh. Wakazuka zhall abengeh dah zhara... wit tiem." the orc pulls on his hood, running away into the dark night.

[KUSHerZombie 222]

Caspar nods in approval at the execution of this troublesome bandit.

[Vrarrdata 205]

Lawrence would saunter slowly away from the smouldering pyre, shaking his head at the actions of his kinsmen.
He huffs beneath his three words he kept repeating during the so-called execution.

"Blood thirsty peasants"

He saunters on with a single roll of his eyes.

Edited September 17, 2015 by Vrarrdata

[Duncan Darkwood 2]

A small smile appears in the right corner of Duncan's mouth as he sees the man's flesh melting away under the flames of justice

[perses 158]

Thorburn sighs from his leaning position as he signs the Lorraine. He then looks towards the sky, rubbing the pommel of his blade, thinking about what transpired.