Sunny felt cold sweat running down his back. Shaken by Gunlaug's serpentine voice, he was tempted to fall to his knees and beg for forgiveness. However, he also understood that every person in the grand hall currently felt the same urge.
Everyone here had done something that might be considered a crime by the tyrant.
He almost expected to hear people begin confessing their sins, but at that moment, a strange commotion at the doors attracted his attention.
Moving with menacing determination, two guards dragged a man to the center of the hall and threw him on the floor. The man was dressed in rags and painfully lean, which betrayed his nature as a dweller of the outer settlement.
