Her slants towards his mother did little to force Siva into action, and so there she sat in the dark for hours on end. It wasn't till the dead of night the Satyrix would hear the Siva's presence, his plate armour announcing the return of the Paladin as he walked down the narrow corridor. Siva opened the view port looking inside to see if she were asleep before quickly closing it shut, he figured his armor was enough to wake the beast if it were not already stirring about its cage.<br/><br/>The two guards quickly swung the door open for the Paladin before making way for his entrance, he his cool gaze already settling onto her figured in the dark. He rose his lantern shooting a beam of light in her direction to only catch her like a wild animal caught in the headlights of a carriage. Siva approached her in his calm manner, making his way towards her cell in no time at all, squatting down yet again, he slid a food tray full of rice and beans towards his prisoner before standing back up to fetch the key to open her cell.<br/><br/>Fiddling with the lock whilst in the dark his voice suddenly pierced the silence with a command "<i>Eat</i>," he paused to look up at her before popping the lock off. "<i>I won't tolerate a prisoner in my care wasting away, even one with so much fight left in her</i>." He'd turn placing the lock and key onto a table far from his reach before entering the cage.<br/><br/>He would walk over to her wooden bench before plopping down onto it, the bench starting to sag under his weight. "<i>What's your name demon</i>." He'd ask in a rather commanding tone before reaching down and taking out a canteen of water. He would pop the cork with his thumb, before lifting it up and pouring the water through the holes in his helm. He lowered his head, seeing if he would have gained a reaction from his captive.<br/><br/>"<i>Thirsty</i>?" He almost mockingly questioned. "<i>I'll trade you a drink for your name</i>... That is if you're willing to play nice." He'd stretch his arm out, canteen in hand as an offering, however his grasp on it would be that of a snakes wrapped around its prey till she had given him what he wanted.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>