Date: 2011-04-06 03:41 pm (UTC)
The Master was whistling merrily. He'd set up a workroom in the depths of the dungeons and that was where he'd lugged Turlough and bound him securely to a chair. The spell would wear off soon enough, but it was gratifying to see how long it lasted.
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