"I would like that as well, Sasha" Selturma said. "I'm sure that Rhiga would enjoy it too, wherever she is..."
At that moment...
Rhiga was still suspended from the ceiling by the tendrils. She had tried several times to climb them, hoping to get to the top and somehow pull them down, but her claws couldn't get a grip on the black material they were made out of... much too slippery.
"... and Adykon... I hope he can withstand whatever insidious tortures they much be inflicting on him right now..." Vaeri added.
Meanwhile...
Adykon moved to the door of the room, only to discover that it was locked . He could see no keyhole or other mechanism, so he assumed that this was done by magic. Adykon opened the curtains in the room, which were covering a window... to reveal an awe-inspiring view...
