Azriel POV
Azriel was escorted back to her cavern by Kali, even more confused than before. Kali pushed her to the floor and said, "Sit down and listen to me. Fath...The Dark Lord says many things, but it's I and Ashmeer who run the Blight now. You are not our guest, but a prisoner. Keep that in mind always before you show us any attitude. More stunts like the one you pulled just now, will get you a lot more punishment. For now, you can forget about any more food and water till tomorrow evening."
Azriel looked away uncaringly. It felt like a bad dream that would soon go away in her mind. Kali reached out and slapped her and hissed, "Listen to me. Will you?"
Azriel did not reply and she saw the fury in the other woman's face. Kali said, "Very well then. A whipping for you as you don't understand anything else."
She clicked her fingers and a broad muscular man, with the face like a bear walked in holding a whip.
