Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160201211909

The cell had three stone walls, one with an Iron-barred window, opposite to it a wall was completely comprised of Iron bars where a locked door was. Oposite to it was another cell like it, and further down the hall even more.

The one opposite to Alek's had an occupant in it. Inside sat a muscled man, wearing only rough cloth pants and metal clamps keeping his wrists together. His face was an art show of scars and mutilations from many past wrongdoings. He sat down against the stone wall, glaring at the guard each time he'd pass by.

At one point the guard left the hall, for the man to look up and at Alek. "Hey, ribcase. What are you in for?"