Giving the captive a rough shake, the burly human growls, 'It'll be my pleasure, sir.' and then to the captive, 'Speak ye me where tha scrolls done gone an' mayhap we be lettin' ye out of here with all yer bones intact." His tone bleak, Wulfcyne smashes the man to the ground again, attempting to cow him with his unbreakable grip.
ooc; may i roll intimidate again? if not, W is just trying to keep him pinned.