The three of them walked down the dungeon, while Claus turned to look at Cian with an annoyed look, " And would you mind not adding water to the dungeons when you are interrogating someone? I mean I understand that you want to scare the man off good but your victims are always men without guts. Right now, that man is sitting in the puddle of waste and honestly neither I nor the piranhas like it. I tried to clean him up with magic but he still reeks, so before entering you both better be prepared."
" I will take note of this," said Cian with a polite smile. " Thanks for trying to clean him up, I know he must have made things difficult for you."
" Oh, he sure did," snorted Claus. " Throughout the time he was whining like a little bitch, complaining and begging me to let him go, do I look that nice?"
