[Silco holds up a small digital timer set to 10 minutes and clicks to start th countdown.]

When this goes off, erase my memories of the last eleven minutes. Tell me I was in the stall due to something Harding cooked for breakfast. [Silco had been forcing himself to choke down the dwarf's food since the execution for this very excuse.]

I have been working with the person who brought us here. I don't have as much information on them as I would like, but someone else needs to know what I know. Someone they won't suspect.