Roland wakes nearly as soon as the healing potion is pored down his throat.  ((The potion healing both the subdual and real damage equally.))<br/><br/>He gauges his situation, looks about to shout for help, when he feels the prick of the blade at his throat.  Looking at Ithi'ka more carefully, he whispers, fiercely.  "What do you want?"<br/><br/>Ithi'ka can tell he does not want to die, but there is a huge ego telling him he's not going to.... he's not exactly broken yet.