My head pounded with pain, I opened my eyes but the world was a blur and voices were muffled. Through the haze I heard two voices.
'It's coming to,' said a harsh, uncompromising voice.
'20 Septims you end up treating this one nicely,' this voice was smoother, like honey, and showed a caring tone.
'Humph not likely,' the cold voice stated before I blacked out.