Steiner was leaning heavily on his cane, his face making plain his lack of amusement, patience or willingness to even be there. He took the man's sword and promptly handed it to one of the soldiers.
Rupert Davies. He began, too tired to hide his disgust at the man's accent You are under arrest for Crimes against Bretonia and her people, including the charge of treason. There was a pause before he started speaking again. If I had my way, that would be all that need be said before I ordered you taken behind that building and shot. But it would seem that there are others who seem to think that your mind could be of some value to us. And so you live, for now. The Admiral turned away, simply saying Take him to the group of soldiers. With that, the group of men surrounded Davies before roughly attaching a pair of handcuffs on him and pushing up behind the limping Admiral.