Zyn kept his face blank, beneath the hood of his cloak, as they entered the room. As far as torture went, this barely registered on the scale he was used to. Menzoberranzan was not a kind city and it brokered no illusions for any that were born within it. He pushed thoughts of deeds he had seen, those that he had enured, and that he had performed out of his conscious thoughts. Dwelling on the past would do nothing for the mission before him.
Silently he approaches the child and with a firm but gentle hand brushes Lola away from him, and away from the half-orc tormentor. The warrior kneels and runs an ebony hand over the face of the child, as if inspecting him. Beneath the cloak his other hand slides one of the daggers into grip as subtly as the dexterous hands can manage, then with a twist he spins and slams the weapon at the half-orc.
#Zyn Initiative: 1d20 (3) + 3 Total: 6
#Sleight-of-hand (Dex): 1d20 (1) + 3 Total: 4
#attack: 1d20 (11) + 5 Total: 16
#Attack (if advantage): 1d20 (10) + 5 Total: 15
#Damage: 1d4 (2) + 3 Total: 5