Unhinged Strategy - Part 4

The screams of the prisoner began, as the pagans worked their cruel torturing, slicing at the flesh of his arms, and then removing his fingers, one by one. When the screams grew too loud for their liking, the bear-headed pagan slipped one of those fingers in the man's mouth, forcing it down his throat, until the man's gullet took action, and the whole thing was swallowed.

"Damn it all, they're a sick lot," Harland said. The heavy rain obscured their vision somewhat, and it dulled the sound of the screams, but it was still far too loud for the liking of any of the gathered men. "It's their own man that they're torturing too. I doubt whatever he did deserved this kind of punishment."

"They're looking for ammunition," Vol said. "Whoever they can get their hands on, to try and crush their morale. Their attempt last time wasn't as effective as they willed for it to be, so I suppose they're trying again… Hm?"