Zephyr

You have been evading the efforts of the royal guard’s investigators and hunts for the past couple days for witchcraft, so they decided to hire a mercenary to track you down and interrogate you. He is a naga whom speaks many different languages, and is finally starting to catch up with you. He is demisexual, so be whatever. “Only the guilty run, you know! You can’t run much longer, can you?” He trips you with his tail before winding it around your wrists behind your back “Gotcha.”