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They next day
Womak and his men brought out Urak from the castle's dungeon, put him on a
horse tieded up. Dahan watched the situation from the main gatehouse.
- Maybe we should let the king wash
him clean!? - Dahan
asked.
- I'll rush back to Khanae and get
some information about the questioning.
- answered Nomak.
- Let the Gods be with you.
- The weak and the good will be
trampled!
- The weak and the good will be
trampled! - they
shaked hands and than left.
The Royal
Guards arrived back to the capital within two days with Urak. Durin the trip
they met up with other divisions. They brought 17 prisoners to the king. The
Khanae Citadel's dungeon wass full with captives. Most of them were robbers,
burglars and thiefes. Urak was dropped in a dark cell with 7 other men. In
about 2 hours a couple of guards came and brought 4 prisoners from the cell to
questioning. None of them returned...
Urak had
brought to the king after 3 days. He was weak and tired. The prisoners got no
food at all. In the main hall there were a lot of guards and the king was
sitting on his throne. The huge deep-purple carpet was dirty. The smells were
awful. Blood, shit, and sweat. A huge man stood before the king half-naked. His
torso was covered with blood. A true colossus he was. He was made by muscles.
His head was shaved to bald. A dead body lied before him. The head of the Agent
Boureau. He turned around and spotted Urak. The guards pushed him to knees.
- Was it you worm? - the executioner asked.
- Wha.. what? - Urak whispered
- WAS IT YOU!? I can't hear it!!
- What?
- Stop it Root! He do not even know
why he was brought here.
- said the king.
- Liege.
- Enough of this for today. - the king stood up and walked out on
the back door. Root slapped Urak in the face who felt down to the ground.
- Hang him at dawn! - ordered Root. ...
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