Rolling her eyes, the woman says "Well, now you know this is not a lavatory. So you will do wise to stay out. I see you in my cabin again and I will send my men to rip your arms out of their sockets. Understand?" You nod silently, thinking to yourself how this threat is practically nothing compared to the black magic you've already been subjected to. Ilsa gets right in your face and points in another direction saying "Now get out of my face." You don't say anything, just walk quickly away from her cabin, smiling contently as your mission has been a success. You have the ring in your pocket, and you're making your way through the crowd now, ready to hand over the item and get your freedom back. Nothing can stop you now... or can it?
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