Bertrand rushed into the big hall, followed by a mob formed out of the people from the nearby village. “I’ve seen to many people disappear… after a while I just didn’t even tried to care anymore.” He shook his head “I just… I can’t do this anymore. xnx “My love, I’m bored of seeing the rabble having their way with my gift to you. “Well better get start with the next meal…” he looked at the old man who seemed to be lost in either the bottle in his hand or the thoughts in his head. Their host quickly made his way to the chest, retrieving a tail flogger and displaying it to the crowd. “You are right, it’s much more fun if oneself is playing.” With those words he slowly returned on his feet, swaying in a half drunk elegant way.
