To cage a Shadow

[rheagartyris]

Tyler Lord of the Shadow Forge was caged like a raven only he was not sending messages he was rotting for getting to god damn drunk at the lion and falcon wedding serves himself right.But he still has yet to be tortured or intorogated at all some may call him lucky but being set to rot is almost as agonizing as torture he hope for some one to deal with him soon .

[Torin Lannister]

Ser Torin Lannister had the drunken Lord Tyler Tyris arrested at his wedding, spent a week at Casterly Rock enjoying his after wedding bliss and prepared for the march on the Vale, then he did march on the Vale and had now returned. Suffice to say, his prisoner had been locked up for several weeks now. Hopefully the loneliness and and lack of food had softened him up enough so very much torture would not be required.

Regardless, Ser Torin arrived with two guards. He had no intention of touching the smelly lowly Lord himself. He was dressed in Lannister red finery. The guards could handle him. "Have you been enjoying yourself Lord? A fine spacious cell, all to yourself." the other cells in the room were occupied by lions, for this is where they were kept. This one could be transferred to the dungeons proper if needed. He certainly would be if some good old fashioned torture was needed. "Would you like to go home? I rather imagine you would. It could be arranged if you are cooperative. I could sell you back to Stannis and all you have to do is...well sell out Stannis." even this disgrace of a minor Lord had to know something.

[rheagartyris]

He admired the audacity of this one he asked him to betray his leige lord !
"auctualy i quite like it here lions and light something we dont have much of on our island, and now for stannis ....."
mabey i can fool this one with my wit
"ummm stannis last i heard of him he was umm... sail around umm... the stepstones heading to dorne to umm.... make an alliance with dorne so he could invade..... oldtown" im doomed.

[Torin Lannister]

When the prisoner told Torin that Stannis was aiming to form an alliance with Dorne to invade Oldtown the Lannister just looked at him with a smile. "You're a terrible liar." such an action made no sense, no sense at all. He let a hand rest on his the handle of his blade, the sword Deathroar which was tucked neatly into a swordbelt before looking to the guards that were with him.

"Give him a kicking." the guards didn't need to be told twice. One pulled the keys from his belt and opened the cage door before they both stepped in, a pair of fully armoured guards against a prisoner who had barely been fed scraps for weeks. Hardly seemed fair but extracted information rarely was. With no mercy what so ever the guards proceeded to unleash a torrent of kicks at Lord Tyler Tyris, aiming in particular for his stomach, the small of his back and his face.

[rheagartyris]

"basterd" i wont give him anything he can beat and torture me to his hearts content i will not betray another liege.
The kicks hurt by the end of it he was bruised and beaten he would have put up a fight two if he had more streagth and energy.

[Torin Lannister]

Ser Torin watched with minor amusement as the Lord of the Shadow Forge was beaten by his guards. Eventually they eased up and after a moment he let the discussion resume. "Lets try this again. How many men can Stannis call to arms?" If he didn't want to give answers this time then he'd be carted off to the dungeons for a proper session of torture, instead of a mild kicking.

[rheagartyris]

The bastard wont get anything time to think of more lies
"fine i...l speek Stannis rightful king of the seven kingdoms can call to arms an army of 20.000 men and 50 sell sails"
that should be convincing enough to get bye this time