Jazdia wasn't so sure if she liked the man's tone. But she remained focused; the prize was already at hand, and it would be better to leave it relatively unspoiled. 

[color=ec008c]"No, need. We are done here." [/color]the elf said flatly. Then with her instruction, Chonan sacked the man's head and tied his hand. Muffled noises and all manner of curses known to men seeped from the burlap fabric, and the man kept wriggling until Chonan hit him at the base of his neck. 

Then they headed to the door.

[color=ec008c]"We will hand the man to Fred and we will see what his torturer has in store." [/color]