Originally Posted by Arcran
Pitch grins. He'd be hard to crack.
"Shovel, take his things. All of them. Hit clothes as well. Can't have him hiding anything. Thales, continue."
Thales dances around the man, deriving a small amount of pleasure from this. He was in control. He was winning. And the man could do nothing to stop him.
Your Drilbur strips the man naked. He was not hiding anything, and in fact had nothing at all on him. He shrugs and says, "I travel light.
Thales swipes across the man's back a few times, each slash accompanied by a grunt and spit. When the swipes subside, the man looks straight into your eyes. "Thank you, Sir. May I have another?