The suspect got to the floor and had his back to the wall, his hands raised, showing he had no weapon. He peered into the darkness, a bead of sweat running down his face as he heard the sound of ringmail jingling. Brone walked up to the suspicious man and simply asked, "Who was the other guy, and what was yer business?"
The suspect could see the silhouette of his chaser, and recognizing the short stature and the accent, his tone lightened, "A dwarf huh?" Which was all Brone needed to act.
The dwarf kicked the man in the knee, forcing him to drop to that knee so that he can then grab his head and slam it into the wall. Now the suspect's head was being held against the stone wall while Brone began to apply pressure, "Aye, a dwarf, now that I answered yer question, answer mine" he whispered with his deep tone.
"I-I-I don't know, the guy was asking for d-directions" the suspect stammered. Brone knew he was lying, by the way the two of the men were huddled together, they were too suspicious.
"Ah know yer lying to me" Brone then applied more pressure to the man's head, "But I'll be kind and be truthful with ye; I ain't a Rune Knight, I just don't like bad eggs like ye in my neighborhood, and since I can't get an answer from ye, I'm just gonna get angry and crack the bad egg so I can make sure nothing suspicious like this happens again".
Brone slowly added more pressure, when the suspect began to cry out in pain, Brone covered his mouth with his other hand. The man tried to fight back, swinging his arms until he landed a couple of solid punches during his flail which didn't do anything to the tough dwarf, "Listen, egg, we're in the deepest of shadows, in the deepest part of this alley, no one will hear you, no one will find you; I'll give ye my word if ye be truthful, I'll calm down and let ye live" his voice was so low it could be a whisper, but the deep tone shook the suspect's heart.
"Reagan Hullston!" the man spat out the name once Brone removed his hand from his mouth, "He's a smuggler for pirates!"
"And what was he smugglin' for ye?" Brone got really close to the man's face, even though the man couldn't see him in the darkness, he could feel him so close.
"Drugs" the man whimpered.
"Fair enough" Brone's voice went back to normal as he pulled back and let go of the drug dealer. The man sat up, confused.
"C-can I go?" he asked. Brone replied but slamming the flat of his other battleaxe's blade upon his head, knocking him out.
"Sorry, I promised to let you live, but I got to take you in" He said as he began dragging him away.
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