I felt my heartbeat quicken as the three Bengali tigers bared their large sharp fangs at me. I clenched my trembling fists.
Jesus Christ, I was ready for some philosophical sort of trial shit, not some sort of life threatning tiger situation.
Maldonius's soft chuckle filled the tense air as he sat on a rock which gave him a perfect view of the situation. He snapped his fingers as bowls of luscious fruits surrounded him. Several women dressed in long silk robes fed him as he watched me. Even if he might not understand it I felt like flipping him off.
The fucker was eating while I was about to be become the dinner of the hungry beasts in front of me. I shook my head.
My anxiety increased as I realized that I had no weapons with me. How was I supposed to fend off three hungry beasts?
