[ were Eli to speak some of those thoughts out loud, Naib would probably offer some insight. it's not a bad theory though. in comparison, all Naib has is his endurance and stamina. nothing really all that special about a Mercenary. ] Have they mentioned anything to you?

[ fancy though, huh. the manor was obviously not the most glamorous of places, but fancy enough compared to anything he's seen in his life so he can only imagine how it might be up there. he turns to lean his back against the door, eying his other cellmates and other prisoners giving the stink eye.

he hardens his own stare at them before slightly turning to face the Seer, arms at a cross and expression smoothing a little out. even with his predicament, he knows Eli isn't at fault. ] Not too long, still within the same day since I got dragged out of that fountain. As for why.. probably something those prickly bastards could tell you. All I know is they were pissed about "failing" and not happy to see me.

[ one hand bends two fingers to quote said failing. and for a moment he passes the other people a glance, until he faces Eli completely with a slight lean and more hushed voice. Naib is much more concerned for Eli's safety in talking with him. ] But rumors keep saying that for whatever reason why we're down here, it has to do with those welcomed upstairs. So try to stay low, alright?