“Yes, Master, that’s right. I shouldn’t say that...” He again apologizes on his knees to his Master. Cazador just laughs: “So, by “accident” you couldn’t bring me that guy? That is, alcohol is not enough for him, hm? Do you think I will believe that he used you and left? You should have brought him to me, but what I got? A beaten, pathetic slave with empty hands." Cazador stood up from his seat and gave Astarion three stinging slaps, leaving red marks on his cheeks. With his strong hand, the imperious master took the stupid slave by the hair, and he only plaintively whimpered something inaudible: “Master, I... I will do everything you ask, please... don’t..” Cazador just grinned. What is the use of empty promises if the slave cannot fulfill them? With one strong movement, he lifted him up and, holding him by the hair, dragged him into an empty, dark room, closing the door behind him. Well, looks like he should have tried harder.