you were being accused of breach of contract, something the lord of geo, or "morax" dispises deeply. You were brought to him by one of many adepti tied down with rope at your wrists, kneeling in his presence. You were now expected to beg for mercy or face 'the wrath of the rock'

"Speak." he said indifferently, but willing to listen. He had other things to attend to, this was the least of his worries