Solara's words made Naomi narrow her eyes at Blake even if subtle and take a step back.
"It's not nice to lie Solara" Blake said turning to the bound priestess who had moved to the front of her cell and was giving Blake a disgusted look.
"The mere sight of you disgusts me. You need to be banished back to the pit you crawled out from."
"Would you believe me if I told you this is actually where I come from," Blake said but Solara merely snorted.
Looking back to Naomi, Blake sighed and then to the woman's shock had a key appear in his hands and then threw it to her.
The key bounced and clanged as it fell on the floor of the cell while Blake opened the door of the cell, retreated and sat on the edge of the bed behind him and watched Naomi.
"Do you need me to come in there and release you?" Blake asked with a raised eyebrow.