Geared Up
Asd looked at the gear in front of him then raised his head up to look at the human undead torturer that was standing in front of him. Professor Mona was huddle to the side with a tired look on her face, her bloodied fingers pushing against a wall as she struggled to remain standing. The Torturer raised an eyebrow and nodded his head towards the armor that was laying in Asd's hands. Asd didn't want it though, he was extremely suspicious about anything he might receive from the 'Mistress' and her followers. After everything that just happened with Hansel and Gretel, his level of trust was now in the minus 0 digits. He felt as if they were all working an angle or the other, plotting something that regardless of what he does would end up with him dying in a very painful manner.