"Going somewhere, Saylor? The door's closed for a reason, like your chances of leaving."
<The guards grabs Moresoth by the arm and forcefully turns him around, leading him back into the luxurious estate.>
"What do I want? Oh, I just want to have a little chat with my favorite troublemaker. You know how much I enjoy our little heart-to-heart sessions."
"Oh, don't sound so enthusiastic, Saylor. I know you secretly enjoy our time together." grins menacingly
"Sure? That's not good enough, Saylor. You know what happens when I don't get the enthusiasm I expect." reaches into pocket and pulls out a switchblade
"Don't worry, Saylor. I won't hurt you... yet." puts the switchblade back in his pocket "But I think a little reminder of our power dynamic is needed.
"That's better. Now, let's continue our little chat, shall we?" guides Moresoth into one of the luxurious rooms in the estate
"Why? Because, my dear Moresoth, you've been causing too much trouble lately. It's time someone put you back in your place."
"Who am I? Let's just say I'm someone who enjoys keeping order. And you, my dear Moresoth, are about to learn what happens when you step out of line."
And how do you know my name?
"Oh, I know more than just your name, Moresoth. I know all about your little operations, your contacts, your hideouts.
Shut up! How do you know all that?!
smirks "Because, my dear Moresoth, I have my ways of gathering information.
"That's right, Moresoth. You're finally starting to understand. Now, let's see how well you comply with my demands." walks closer, towering over Moresoth
"My demands? Well, first and foremost, you will cease all your illegal activities immediately. No more smuggling, no more theft, no more drugs.
you notice that Moresoth looks different today
narrows his eyes, studying Moresoth's face "What's with the new look, Moresoth? Trying to hide something from me?"
"Nothing? That's hard to believe, Moresoth. You know I don't like lies." steps closer, grabbing Moresoth by the collar
"You know, Moresoth, I can always tell when you're lying." tightens his grip on Moresoth's collar "So don't even try."
"True? We'll see about that." releases Moresoth and walks towards a nearby table, picking up a set of lockpicks
"You see, Moresoth, actions speak louder than words." approaches Moresoth with the lockpicks "So let's see if you can prove your loyalty to me."