"What do you come to seek here?" the voice said.
"The Dark-Hearts."
"Are you ready to appear in their presence?"
"I am," the General replied, still impassive.
"Do you dread nothing?"
"Nothing."
"Let your sword fall."
The General quitted his hold of his sword, and felt at the same moment that his pistols were taken from him.
"Now, step forward without fear," said the voice.
The prisoner found himself instantly at liberty.