WHIP! WHIP! WHIP!
The sounds of whips echoed across the hall.
A specialized whip that was designed to weaken the insides of the lizard's tough scales was used.
The Captains that were flogged all fell to the floor and coughed up blood.
Yet despite the painful attacks and the promise of them receiving no whips if they admitted to the crimes, none of them did.
The group endured the whips as Kyros predicted.
"Didn't even make up another lie, huh?" Calaminus laughed.
"No use in doing that. Haven't you noticed? Some Champions have left the room as fast as Gojirrah did. They must be trying to fix and cover up whatever crimes linked to Gojirrah did."
"Grand Master Alchemist. We are ready." The Champion spellcaster finally spoke. When it was agreed that he would help Kyors, he got nervous and asked help from Middle Claw to help him go over the steps that Kyros might ask him to do.
The pair practiced while waiting.
