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"Wha-?" Cray turned back to Gert for answers.

"She needs it to speak." The Breton informed him.

The Imperial nodded, slowly turning back to his Dunmer prisoner, with a new look of concern on his face.

"I see..." He muttered, bringing his hand to his chin as he began to think for a moment. He eventually shrugged and let his hands drop to his side, he gave off a faint chuckle and his concerned look was replaced with a smirk.

"Good, she's worth more like this." The Imperial concluded, snapping his fingers and prompting several guards to enter, they surrounded her and began undoing the straps on her chair, whilst taking a tight grip of her arms and legs.