Monaco's tension was near palpable, and it was enough to keep Siana on edge as she maintained eye contact with the vandal that they had brought in for questioning. The Silver Blades handled the interrogation of some of the others, and the rest had yielded little in the way of satisfactory answers, and this one was little better so far. Still, Siana couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more than just simple, traitorous vandalism going on here.
They had confiscated this man's personal belongings when he was first taken into custody, and after the initial questioning, there was no sense in ignoring that there was something suspicious about the magicite and the map that he, and his companions, had had on them. So Siana placed them both on the table between herself and the still-bound suspect.
"What were you and your friends planning on doing with all of this?" she snarled.