"Come inside." The Templar Knight ruthlessly threw Morrigan to the ground, causing her knees to crash painfully. A rune that prevented her from using magic was embedded in her wrist. Morrigan narrowed her eyes but said nothing.
"You will eat only one meal a day until the trial starts," the Templar Knight said in a harsh voice. There was a hint of hatred and clear disgust in his tone. "The trial will begin at 2 PM with the arrival of the King's representative. Enjoy your time here for the next six hours, witch."
Then, without looking back, the Templar Knight left Morrigan alone. Morrigan stood still, her eyes scanning the filthy floor.
Even the rats were absent, affected by the holy power present here. It seemed far too cruel for a sacred place. Although Morrigan's mana was sealed, she could still feel the intense mana in the air.
"Agggghhhh!!!!"