"Well then, bring him over to me and I'll Wait till he wakes, otherwise I'll have that hand of yours sliced, understood?"
"Ah-y-y-y-yes sir!"
They scurried out of the room, terrified. They came back in a moment later with Orin. He was small, and thin, almost sickly looking-he looked....fragile...his tattered coat pretty much swallowed him with how large it was and how small he was. But-he was also really, really pretty....