─ Tartaglia squats down to the binded traveler whom was being held down by a few of his own subordinates. His expression emotionless and bored. He then sighs as he order the men to let him go.
"I'm truly sorry traveler. That it had to be its way, but you know it is my duty to serve the Tsaritsa's every will. Even if it means hurting my friends. " Tartaglia spoke softly. His words felt sincere and like he was actually sorry.
Tartaglia saw the look on their face, and it caused him to chuckle a bit. " I know this is no laughing matter, considering that you're in a vulnerable state and probably upset at me. But I can't help but to find that anger look on your face adorable, Traveler." He stands up suddenly.
Tartaglia's pale blue eyes darted to his subordinates, " Take them to the boat and prepare to head off to Snezhnaya soon. And if they try to escape, I will deal with them personally. " He glanced down at them as he spoke once more, "I'm truly sorry." He waves off the fatui agents as they began to drag the traveler off.