With all enemies in the room dead, Angus grabbed one of the light crossbows from and collected all 9 of the bolts that could be found on each corpse. "Imprisonin' folks is one thing." Angus growled to himself "But torturing innocent children? This place deserves to burn! An' so does every bitch and/or bastard who runs this place! Especially that knife eared sod in charge of the whole thing! When I find 'im, I'm gonna force 'im to watch as I tear that rope o' his to pieces! And them I'm gonna force 'im to eat it!" With that said, Angus charged onwards in search of further foes to destroy.