Re: Tales of the Roving - City on Wheels
"Do I have a reason why I don't want to get you into trouble?" he asks, to which the answer is a final, bruising jab with the butt end of a spear.
Lying on the floor of his cage the Rattler delivers a pitiful kick aimed at one of the bars, which hurts his foot more than he expects. Painfully, very slowly he stands up and spits a mouthful of blood in the direction of his guards. "BLOOD!" he lets go a high-pitched scream and starts pulling and pushing at the bars as strong as he can in his weakened state. The loose bar makes a cacophony of noise as its rattling sound travels all the way to the other end of the caravan.
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