"No matter how injured you are, your soul will be trapped in your body until I find someone to harvest it into another body," he told her. He was not sure if all he said was true and possible but he wanted her to be docile, so he chose to threaten him.
"Since I am not a prisoner, could I rest?" She asked when he was done threatening her.
That was not the response he wanted from her but he was sure she got the message. He stood up and looked at her trying hard to show that he was not bothered.
"Be sure to sit down or I could have the wizard trace his magic to wherever you choose to hide. It a very easy task to carry out," he added one more threat before walking to the door.
He did not wait for her response or care whether she believed him or not. He was comfortable treating her in any way as long as the use of the monster does not escape his lips.
