[Carnasch]

The Vagaran's eyes burned when the door opened, and he had to shut them tight for a while to make it stop. After his eyes adjusted he looked to the guard and listened to his demands, and at first would have been quite content to simply sit himself down near the furthest wall from the door and stay there.

But curiousity made him want to know what was in store, even if it was painful or deadly, he still wanted to know. While he was triing to make a decision he slowly stood, and paced his way to the door. When he got there he decide to go along with the guards request, but with one little twist.

Instead of sticking his hands through the lower slit, he slid the haft of his axe through the upper one, aiming for the arrogant guards overlarge nose. Almost as quick as he had put it through, he pulled it back out, put it on his belt and said, "My arse is not so fat as your head you scum." After then he slowly slid his hands through the bottom slit and allowed himself to be cuffed.