‘Party on’ said the obese stranger.
‘HOW DARE YOU ADDRESS AN EMPRESS AS SUCH? YOU WILL ADDRESS
ME IN THE CORRECT MANNER, AND WHEN YOU DO SO, YOU WILL INFORM ME OF YOUR
ACTIVTIES LAST NIGHT’ bellowed the Empress. Her voice was thunderous in the
echoey chamber.
‘Yes your highness’ slurred the man. ‘I patronised Zang’s
tavern last night and sampled their various meats and wines.’
‘Excellent’ said the Empress to the guards, ‘He will do nicely
if he was found in the streets. All that protein soaked in alcohol… We must
find more like him if we can.’ Now flame him.
The guard threw a bucket of liquid of liquid over the man
then took a torch that was mounted on the wall. He then lit the man’s robes
which caught light instantly. The man screamed and started to run then tripped
on his robes and hit the ground.
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