Elwen walked over to the assassin and looked down at her, ignoring the naga for a moment. She pointed a finger at the Nem "Reveal" She casted a simple spell to detect magic. To which she found none. "No magic... you should squeeze her pinkie finger into itself. I have yet to meet even the toughest man who couldn't hold his tongue with that pain " She said simply as she looked to the Naga Knight. She looked to the other knights, talking to each other and not keeping their eyes open.
As the other knight steps away, Martiza fully returns her attention to the would-be assassin. "Alright little one, time for some answers. Fortunately for you, I'm not one to jump straight to torture." The Naga says, as she begins to search the Nem. ...Let's see, a knife, another knife, that's a set of thieves tools, even more knives; far more than any self-respecting professional would carry... What in the goddesses' names is an amateur doing going after the crown princess?.. Something's not right, This doesn't all add up... And why haven't they made a single noise yet?..
Frowning, Mari calls over her shoulder as she reaches to remove the scarf around the Nem's neck. "Tyaethe? A moment of your time, please." Underneath the scarf, the Nem's throat was covered in a perticularly nasty set of scars. "Well that complicates things."