Marric nods at the man's statements, and motions for Lissu to follow him into the jail. After a quick consultation of the map, the monk frowns- he's not a fan of torture to get answers- but starts up the stairs, heading to the second level and looking around to find "Cell 10."<br/><br/>Thankfully, the map is pretty clear, so he's able to make a beeline... and without warning, he slams his fist into the bars, causing the metal to ring out in the dank, dark room.<br/><br/>"OI! You the guy who was tryin' ta bail on the bandits? I got a proposition for ya..."<br/><br/>He gives the man behind the bars his best feral smile, and lets some of his chi flow through his body, causing the air around him to cool down noticeably. Slowly, drops of condensation form on the metal bars of the cell door.<br/><br/>"Might behoove ya to have a chat with me, fella."