Rat turned around to head for the door but a rough and large hand grabbed his arm and twisted it, Rat yelled out as he was pushed face down onto Erins desk, "Throw him into Alric's room," she muttered turned around in her chair, Rat scoffed knowing she did it for dramatic effect. The man who had him by the arm heard the scoff and smacked the back off his head.
Rat winced as he was lifted from the desk and lead out of Erins office and down into a dark hall. He knew who Alric was, and he knew what happened to people who were sent to Alrics room, prisoners, traitors, and test subjects. Alric was an old man who had found out about the order in the early days, in return for his silence he asked for a job. He requested to be in charge of the prisoners and would control their torment. Nobody wanted to even go near Alric, he was a weird old man and not even Erin would look him in the eye.
The wooden door to the chamber had a rusty handle, it made and awful sound as it was opened right as his captor had reached for it, making both Rat and him jump. A white haired man with a gruff beard smiled with yellow teeth as he looked at Rat, "What a pretty face, it's a shame you kept it behind that mask all those years..." Alric reached out and stroked his cheek, "you will want that mask back when I'm done with you Roseshard…." his tone turned sour as he stood up and motioned for the guard to bring Rat in.
Inside it was barely lit by the torches on the walls, it was odd since gas lights were used all throughout the Order, Rat had heard a rumor that Alric refused for anyone to touch his room so that would explain the torches. In the middle of the room looked like a torture room from fiction. Tons of small little contraptions laid in even rows on a table, next to it was a metal chair, it had scratches and lots of signs of use. "Just throw him in the cage for now, I need to talk to Erin." Alric fixed his hair in a small cracked mirror on the wall as Rat was thrown into a cell at the back of the room, onto hard cobblestones. Rat wanted to say something, he wanted more than anything to mouth off to Alric, but he knew that he would not hesitate to remove his tongue.
The two men left the room swiftly after locking Rat in, he sighed once they left and crossed his legs sitting on the cold floor, his palms came to his face as he felt himself start to panic a bit. He had no idea where Christo was, and it was his fault that he got into this mess. He sat there and felt tears running down his face, he sighed and just let himself cry, there was no point in trying to stop it anymore, Erin was probably going to have him killed anyways. He sat there like that for half an hour before he hurt the rusty doorknob turn once again and Alric stepped inside, he was muttering to himself as he walked over to his table of contraptions. Rat couldn't hear what he was saying but sat up anyways, Alric looked over at the cell and cackled to himself as he saw Rat. "Wow, the legendary Rat is crying in my cell, afraid of nothing my ass." he pulled a key from his hip and stepped forward to unlock the cage, "Lets see how much crying you will do after you sit on my chair for a few hours."
For an older man, Alric was strong, he heaved Rat up and got him onto the chair with almost not trouble, although it did help that Rat wasn't trying to resist anymore. He was quickly secured into the chair by a chain on his wrists. "I'm going to have a lot of fun."