Quentan arched a shaggy eyebrow as he started off again, "Donay ye ken yet lad, thar be any ah thin' as coincahdence. Tis all th' workin' of Torag or one o' hisself's enemies."<br/><br/>He an his fingers through his braided beard, "Th' question tis fer who th' message sent an' wha' tis bein' said... Th' prison do be involv3ed."