The law enforcers took Dominic to the head guard's office. Kalevrit found him in the following state: he was sprawled in a comfortable armchair, his feet were on the table, in his left hand he held an apple, and in his right, a knife with which he was methodically peeling the skin.
He looked up at the newcomer but said nothing, waiting for Dominic to speak.
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers