Dark Ritual
He waited in the room. There were bowls and blades. The scent of piss and pain, Zuko's suffering, still soaked the room, but if Harth noticed, he didn't give terr to any discomfort.
Stripped to the waist, he knelt, trying to find focus.
He was waiting for the first piece of the puzzle. Two Talons was out for Giles. Slow Death would return with Katara any minute.
He waited.
Stripped to the waist, he knelt, trying to find focus.
He was waiting for the first piece of the puzzle. Two Talons was out for Giles. Slow Death would return with Katara any minute.
He waited.