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Harridan had not moved except to turn around and look at the prisoner. She turned her head to Damia and lifted an eyebrow, "You know more about the Emperor's personal life than we do.  Any ideas?"

Damia blushed. "Anything I know about the Milord Makoru and Lady Torene is strictly classified, Harridan." She stepped up to the prisoner. "However, this man is Redguard and so is the Emperor.  Milord Makoru is not exactly on the best of terms with the rulers of his Homeland---that is public knowledge.  They cannot be pleased with him taking the Throne.  Some plot is brewing.  This "Order" is obviously doing the plotting."

As she spoke, magicka had been pooling in her hands. She conjured a small flame spell in her left and lifted it in front of the prisoner's face. "I would be happy to see if I could elicit a bit more information from him..." She smiled.

The smile was eerily similar to Torene's at her most threatening.