Symon takes a few moments to compose himself, closing his eyes and muttering a few prayers to Bahamut underneath his breath. Finally he opens them and says, "My parents didn't teach me anything, since I am an orphan. But the monks who raised me taught me not to be truthful in all things, so I will say that I died on the expedition and came back to life through the will of Bahamut. As such my memory of events in the fortress is quite hazy, and I am unable to shed any light on what happened." He shrugs apologetically and adds, almost as an afterthought, "But as you seem to be ridiculing and threatening us, your manner would make me hesitate to tell you anything that I know."
((I have absolutely no clue what would be rolled here, but Symon has terrible Charisma so whatever is rolled is going to be terrible anyways. So... DM's discretion? Or let's not roll anything because he's not bluffing or trying to be diplomatic? This is going to turn out badly either way, I know it.))
((Not one stutter! Symon's grown so much... And truth be told, you're not really lying, as you were dead for half of it.))
He lets out a half grin before letting go of Symon.
"I cannot deny that to be true.
Fine then. I will search for this comrade of yours in the abyss and find my master's ring.
Oh. And for your incompetence, you can be certain that my master will not take this lightly. I may be merciful on this day, but he will not give you a second chance.
Goodbye then."He drops a vial of something before his metal arm extends and grabs Nadarr's neck and his fist begins to grow in size as the mechanical parts expand!
"One more thing..."The vial hits the ground and you can't see anything, but you hear a mechanical press and then a
CRUNCH as Nadarr feels his head getting pile drived into the ground. As the mist fades, Olon is gone, but Nadarr lays on the ground, unhurt (damage wise) but very sore, and VERY insulted. The area around Nadarr's head is indented in deep, straight through the solid stone and compressing the very dirt itself, but Olon is gone before you could do anything. People start running outside to see what is happening as they see the dragonborn stand back up and the party gathers itself. It is late in the evening now.