Sheva's captive stared at her hatefully but spoke in a serious tone, a deep strong voice in him as he stared right to the depths of her eyes. "You are here to interrupt what has already set in motion. The orcs might not be as strong as you are but they are many, and even the best of champions will fall under an unending tide of green rage when they are set loose. Its not only orcs, when the master's whispers reach your ears it does not matter who or what you are, you know you are going to follow, and woe to anyone that stands in your path. You can cut my throat, woman, but I am loyal to the master." He smirked, laughing at her, though his eyes betrayed a measure of desperation his eyes did not.<br/><br/>"You are no doubt here to kill the master. He knew more would come after catching the first assassins. The old city is being prepared for war, and though he has to fight those damn tribals every step of the way he will take it to himself, and greenskins will rule this whole area. Those of us who have the intellect and the fortune to stand by his side will be richly rewarded, and those who fail him will meet a fast end." He spoke harshly, staring at her face, but his words came forth as something he seemed to believe in. This man had a fanatical bent to him.<br/><br/>"The master has set traps, several of them, old cages with killed tribals, arranged so that from a distance you might think there's someone left to save, but these greenskins are not particularily nice folks. They<em>eat</em>those who fall, orc or not." He spoke seriously. "Dead used as 'baits' will get nothing better either. The Master has also arranged for patrols to keep the section of the town wall that has been broken closely guarded. He has no guards on the southern side, because while the wall there is solid he wants it to appear his weak point, when in truth the ground closer to the wall is covered with old oil. A single flaming arrow would sent an army running as living torches." He spoke with a certainty as he said this.<br/><br/>"He fears the tribals on the west side of the town, closest to this side, because they hold control of the ruins there, and they hold controls of the old caverns<em>under</em>the town, where even the darkskins dont like to wander. Those foul waterways are labyrinthe and those wicked people hold them and defy master's rule." He snarled. "If you ask me for the best way, the tribals would offer you the safest passage perhaps, if you can convince them. Otherwise, you want to get in through the breached walls where you just need to either kill a patrol quickly and without alarming others, or avoid them by careful timing and getting past to the inside."<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>The dark skinned woman stared at Will and Sachi, narrowing her eyes seemingly uncomfortable with the situation she had been pushed into. She seemed ready to start making demands when Will spoke, but it quickly became apparent she was taking his words seriously. Considering her options for several seconds, deep in thought.<br/><br/>"I am charged with getting information from her and locating another, but I think there's no real chance to get the information from her and to my master anymore, so." She hesitated, her arm tightened around the neck but not choking the girl yet, just holding her secure as she considered her options again. "You will let me leave, and if asked, you will report I escaped." She said seriously, staring at them. "I will not give my life for the failure of others, but neither is this girl's silence worth losing my own head either." She waited a minute, watching the two for any signs of betrayal, then rising her arms in the air.<br/><br/>"So said, so sworn."<br/><br/>----<br/>OoC: Asking for a Spot check from both Sachi and Will though, feel free to make the next post, the roll is a little in advance but better now than later.