Nowaru

Tirza barely managed to suppress the urge to call Tarageros a sick bastard. "Just like back home!" she nodded towards one of the whips. "I was once hit like that when I was a child... So, our agreement is still valid, with the amendment that I will spend the night in this room?" Despite her tone, the warrior never enjoyed pain, unlike many other followers of Elulu-Suen. Perhaps now she had a chance to better understand them? In any case, she wasn't yet out of the tournament and wasn't obliged to participate in Tarageros's amusements.