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The same blank, emotionless metal stare went from the Formorian to Fio. For a second, there was no friendship nor kinship in Niall as this would-be knight stepped in to protect the monster.  Still, her remained silent as ever and listened to her little rant. Still, the Knight's boot remained in place on the Formorian's chest despite everything that Fio said. 

[color=Firebrick]"She is the Queen's prisoner."[/color] Niall corrected Fio, rather bluntly. [color=firebrick]"Perhaps I have let a bit of anger slip through, but I assure you... it was not unwarranted. You have not seen this monster's lair as I did. This was hardly an interrogation - just a reminder."[/color], he looked upon the Formorian again, [color=firebrick]"You are not in charge anymore and your survival depend on how you act and, of course, on the Queen's mood."[/color]

Well. Fio was probably right, though, and she or the Queen might have better ways of getting information from such a foe. His own action now had not been so knightly themselves, but the things Niall seen in that wretched woman's underground room. Those tools, the prisoners and aberations she created - even Annagan's fate! 

Terrible, indeed. 

Niall took the formorian by the collar and the bonded hands behind her and raised up to her feet nonetheless. 

[color=firebrick]"We should regroup and head back then."[/color]