As he was being dragged out of the cell Hal felt too weak to put up much of a fight. He tried to trash out of the guard's grip just one, but the strength left him after receiving a heavy blow to his gut. The tent offered little protection against the morning chill and the man found himself shivering dispite his best efforts not to. "Why is she so important to your people." He snarled at the guard who was placed as his sentry.