Knightmare27
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Medardus looked at the young woman, who was much calmer now that her world had turned upside down. Walking around her, he could see that her back had been scraped raw on the rough stone floor. Her hair hung down to the ground, and her hands flailed around in an attempt to touch something, but she hung too high. This was satisfying!
Suddenly, he had an idea. He got a heavy iron collar and bolted it around her neck, saying: "There. I promise you, this collar will not come off until you are just a pile of ashes."
Suddenly, he had an idea. He got a heavy iron collar and bolted it around her neck, saying: "There. I promise you, this collar will not come off until you are just a pile of ashes."