Lakdanath laid on the bed, furious. All his maids were frightened out of their wits.
"Guards! Guards!" Lakdanath shouted. "Guards!"
"Your subordinate is here." A guard immediately came running. "What are your orders, Sir Oracle?"
"This Shuraba is awful! Awful!" Lakdanath spat angrily. "What are they doing? Where is the bloodbath I enjoy watching?! Where is the violence?! It's been two days and they are just playing hide-and-seek! Hide-and-seek! What I want to see is blood! The kind where arms and legs are torn off! Where intestines fly all over the place! Replace them! Replace them! Execute them all and replace them with the next batch!"
"Yes, sir." After listening to Lakdanath, the guard bowed and quickly left to make arrangements.
