Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20160302032812/@comment-32663439-20160314031807

The interrogator frowned, before flicking his wrist. Cwen's body contorted against her will until she was sitting properly. It seemed the interrogator had some sort of restraining magics.

"I've been an interrogator for longer than you've been alive, girl. I know your story is as trustworthy as a Red Balver thug with a deal with Deriox himself," he said. "I don't like your story, and so I want the truth."