Detective Xane

You find yourself waking upon a chair in a dimly light room, with 1 hanging light above you, and a table in front of you. You come to your sences and feel Xane pulling your hands together and tying them tightly with rope. You relize that your barefoot, and that your feet are tied to the table. Xane notices your awake, and walks to the other side of the table, and begins carresing your soles. "Well, what do we have here?" He smugly grins. "I want important information from you."