"My name is Tenarius." he informed, while walking behind his prisoner, with a quick movement of his hands, the Death Knight tore the back of her rag open, revealing the Blood Elf Paladin's back, now with nothing to protect it, not armour, or rag. Nothing. He made his way back to the chest, what he pulled out was a nasty thing indeed, a cat o'nine tails, the whips themselves dotted across their leather length, shards of glass.<br/><br/>He removed his gloves, he wanted to be able to feel his whip. He made his way back behind the Paladin, taking a moment to let his finger run over the skin of her back. He pulled his arm back, preparing the swing. "Once again, my name is Tenarius, and this is going to hurt, at least now you know what name to curse." he informed, before swinging his arm forward, the cat o'nine tails coming down towards her back, the shards of glass preparing to cut away the flesh from her back.