Sigil: City of Doors

The front door to the barracks rattled shut as Christopher stepped inside briskly, several of the guard saluting him as he passed. He smirked to himself, still not being used to such a display but he returns the salute anyway as he sharply turns down another hall, towards the detention cells.

He saluted to the other guards as he signed himself into to the holding cells and stepped inside quickly, the door shutting behind him. He moved down the rows of cells, until he came to one in particular, where he stopped and listened until he heard a heavy footstep inside. He unlocked the cell and stepped inside after motioning for a nearby Inker to record the questioning. He stepped inside and sat down, looking at the hulking shackled ogre residing in the cell and, being confident in his ability to defend himself and seeing the ogre hardly a threat he takes his helm off,revealing his ocean blue eyes and golden blonde hair (a reassuring attractive pretty boy face if ever there was one).

He looks at the Ogre with a warm smile and leans back into a relaxed comfortable non threatening posture.

"I know you already told me alot, but please for accuracy sake, so we can better help you why don't you tell me what happened from the very beginning".

//This is an IC RP thread for the dm thats running the event with the ogre, drow woman and...the finger...

The ogre sags in its chains, looking very tired. He looks around to make sure no one else is listening, and starts to speak. There is an uncharacteristic amount of intelligence in the ogre's speech patterns.

"Since I'm locked up I might as well. I am Groshnag Goatcrusher, of the Goatcrusher family. I've lived in Undersigil for most of my life, doing different kinds of labor work. I try not to get in any trouble, and don't like violence as much as many others of my kind do.

Since I don't do any mercenary work I've had trouble getting work recently. Some new group of kobolds, clan Red Claw I think, started lending out money, so I went to them thinking I could pay them back. When I couldn't pay, they took my family and told me I had to work for them. Mercenary work, or mining.

I fled and hid in the city. They sent some people after me, I guess. The ones you saw before. That's when you found me.

Are there any other questions, officer?"

Christopher pays careful attention, making sure the inker copies the ogres and his words verbatum.

"Do you know the name of the people who were threatening you in the city?. This organization you've run afoul of operates in the under city, an area that unfortunately the harmonium has little to no influence over its out of our jurisdiction, however these people threatened and assaulted you in Sigil propor which means they must be subject to harmonization, if you are willing I have several ideas that maybe able to help you with your problem, but all of them will require you to trust yourself, trust me and most importantly, trust the harmonium".