You were thrown into a glass container and it shattered almost immediately, you fell out the box in the glass, injured. You immediately attempted to get up and away from the man you previously discovered to be way too high above your level of expertise.

Your thoughts were canceled as a hand gripped your hair and brought you right back to your knees in place. He lowered his face towards yours and spoke his repeated threatening words.

“Tell me.. The number of your allies and their places.”