Dustin walked out angrily as he emerged from the underground chamber. He noticed that the profligates in the meeting hall were sprawled on the floor, writhing in agony.

Meanwhile, Grace stood silently near the entrance.

"These guys never learn. They were just about to ambush me, so I gave them a little lesson," she said.

"Too lenient," he remarked, scanning the room.

All the profligates had only lost a leg. It was a trivial consequence compared to the atrocities they committed.

"How about