[Descole just... babbles, a little. She's told enough people about this since arriving here that she'd expect it to be better, but instead it's just more painful every time. This is her double, though.]

He... he gouged my eye out. Took a knife to my back and legs and whipped me with a rope when he didn't have me completely tied up. Carved his name into my chest. Made it so... so anyone would know, afterwards--

[She cuts herself off, hiding her face in her hands.]