Lore: Destroy all that Binds
Jhaptal closed the brace over his remaining hand, then closed one around his neck as well. These then molded themselves around the bound parts without being too tight. Instead, they were meant to create a higher sense of being trapped. "Now, if you cooperate with me and answer my questions, there will be no need for me to use any tools," he said.
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Soran narrowed his eyes, wondering what the ninja was up to. "Rai's family name is Sunstorm. Her parents were killed by Shea a few months ago." He conspicuously skipped the proper reverant title of the Queen of Arken as "Queen Shea". "Blade is the son of Mizuki and a dark angel called Gabriel, who is now deceased."
Jhaptal nodded, satisfied with the answers. If Reya wanted to know more, he would come back with more questions. He ignored the lack of a title for Shea, he had no real allegiance to her more than what was demanded of him when he served Reya. "Lady Reya also wishes for me to ask you how you came to meet her." The question sounded strange to Jhaptal, even as he had asked it, but he decided to indulge Reya this time, figuring she had some sort of ulterior motive in doing so.
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"It wouldn't be very good for your health to lie you know," Jhaptal said. Honestly, he was somewhat confused about this. This piece of information was probably worth less to him than the information about Rai and Blade, yet the elf wouldn't tell him. Jhaptal begins to start a fire in the fireplace that was in the room and puts a poker into it. "Perhaps I'd be able to jog your memory," the ninja offered.
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Jhaptal took a look down at the shirtless elf before him, trying to figure out what to do first. He withdrew the poker from the fire, now red hot, and pointed it right at the side of his arm. "Are you sure you want to continue lying?" he asked.
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Soran convulsed instinctively against his restraints as the poker bit into his arm, restraining his voice. He didnt want to give the bastard the satisfaction of hearing his pain. This was ridiculous. If the ninja wanted a story that bad, he'd just give him one. "A shop...in Aerroes," he ground the words out through his gritted teeth as the poker lingered cruelly on his inner arm.
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Soran felt a wave of nausea as the smell of his own flesh burning overwhelmed him. It was hard to think about much besides the instinct to pull away from the scorching heat on his chest, which of course he couldn't act on. He knew nothing about this Reya person...struggled to think of an explanation that would fit whoever she was. "A fight broke out outside, and we took opposite sides," he growled.
Jhaptal finished running the poker across his torso and ended it right before he burned the other arm. "Anything else?" he asked. He would relay this information back to Reya later, in case he was lying. Well, if the reason Reya wanted him to ask the elf these questions was because she forgot, then he wouldn't be able to confirm it, but oh well.