Do'rhajul was not looking directly at Sabine, though he did raise his brow at what she shouted. Regardless, Arinette did not waste a moment in addressing the claim. "Oh please, do you think you are going to be able to stand there and lie right to our faces? We have been in this fight from the beginning; we know the truth."

Arinette held her staff up to Sabine's hands and cast a healing spell upon them. It closed up the wounds around the stakes to stop the bleeding, but of course, Arinette went out of her way to make sure that it would do nothing for the pain. Once she was finished, she drew a knife from her belt and stepped up close to Sabine, bringing her face mere inches from hers. At the same time, she pressed her knife into Sabine's stomach just enough that she could feel its point, but not enough to break the skin. 

Arinette spoke softly, but still just as threateningly. "I am going to ask you questions, and you are going to answer them. And [i]only[/i] them. You refuse, you say anything besides the answer, or you say something we know is a lie, and you will. Be. Punished. Understood? Now, first question. Where [i]exactly[/i] is your...oh what do you call it again? Clan. Where is your clan located? And do not merely say 'Skyrim', or 'in a cave.' That is not enough. Tell us where we can find it." She demanded.