have persistence, he thought. He flailed his arms at the guards, smashing his hands on their helmets and armor. It took all four of them to tie his arms behind his back and hold him firmly. Whatever fate awaited him from his summons, he wanted no part of it. He wanted to see his sister. He wanted to know if she was all right. He wanted to know if she was alive at all, or if those sorry excuses for humans his customers were left her to die.
Tears rolled down his dirty cheeks as his feet slapped against the cold floor.