The rain pours down heavily on the town of wikia. A man walks in shackles, moves towards a deep pit. He turns behind him, and looking past the executioner, looked directly at two people in cloaks. One was in a bright red cloak and the other in a blue one. The one in blue nodded to the executioner, who held a large wooden club. Closing his eyes, the man was slammed in the back with the club, and fell into the pit. 

All without a scream.