"Damn You! Damn you, savages!
How dare you put a stain on my reputation?
You better think things through now, or else the people behind me and my God, the great Adonis, won't let you off!" Ratum bellowed while being chained up with thick dungeon cuffs around his wrists and ankles.
And just to further complicate and strengthen it all, they bundled a few of the chains together and locked them with over 8 overly thick Baymardian locks.
~Tchack! Tchack! Tchack!~
Ratum was in full disbelief, as he had never been in this sort of situation before.
Not only was the enemy not phased by any of his threats, but they even dared to bind and throw him away in this dungeon cell without a care in the world.
Ratum's face swelled with rage as he felt insulted beyond belief.
How dare they?
His breathing grew hoarse as he quickly envisioned himself strangling them all to death.
