Chapitre 67: Chapter 67 : Silent Rage

The interior of the cells was a gloomy sight, the air was stale with the smell of blood, sweat, and occasional whiff of urine. The sounds of chains clanging, and prisoners lamenting echoed through the passageway, some voices begged to be released, some begged to be killed, while others threatened to do unspeakable things to the people who held them there.

Lord Varric escorted Elias past rows and rows of cells, the cells were small, barely large enough to fit a person lying down. Elias tried to peek in, but Lord Varric quickly advised him against it,

"If you like your face, don't do that again," He said.

Most of the people in the cells, at least the ones he could see judging by their collars, were Flares, and it made Elias wonder if Loria would be in a collar too.