[WFRP] The Lord of Lost Heart (II)

[LCP]

Pieter & Ithelus

The doctor raised one eyebrow at Ithelus, like a theatre-goer unimpressed by the performance.

"What very fine lines you draw, Mr Hagen. Life must be so much easier, knowing you are infallibly in the right. I suppose from that point of view, casual threats of torture are just, ah... a means to an end."

He thumped his stick three times on the stone floor. "Boy!" he called out, although his voice was a little too thin and reedy to make it a carrying shout.

There was a rattling of locks, and Rodrik looked sheepishly around the corner of the door.

"These men were just leaving."

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Lothar & Illiiya

The shrine was silent, except for the squabbling of crows in the far-off trees. At one level, it felt very silly, talking to wood-carving. This little wayside shrine was a far cry from the temples and priests of Delberz. Then again, maybe that was for the better.