The light chuckle that had been heard from the mask before, reappeared for a few moments. "You believe that I would kill you here? You are quite wrong, of course I would not. That would be unnecessarily risky and liable for me to be caught. No. That is what an amateur would do. However, I know that your prison is also your fortress. You are much safer here, than outside. If I ensured your release, you would be at the mercy of me, those who suffered due to the trafficking of the items you are having delivered, the one who contracted you to deliver them, and the one who was to receive them. Who is most dangerous is unknown, only that you would die within a day or two, most likely." He'd step forward closer to the door so that the light would shine on his features a bit more. "If I were to kill you, I would not do so without learning the truth, regardless. There are tonics in this world that allow me to conduct interrogations rather efficiently. They make individuals very susceptible to suggestions. Along with more archaic methods. The choice is yours."
