You're smart, I like that

His body shook as he tried to struggle to keep his thoughts in check and not spill any, the hold on him was getting a larger hold on him than he wished.

"I don't want to die, not while I'd soon get my freedom from this hellish place." He said through gritted teeth, shaking his head as he struggled to keep his words as confidential as he could.

The fear he never knew he had developed set in, after hearing of the death of Aer and the cause, he couldn't determine what sort of words were alright to say and what not to say. 

Wanting to be on the safest side, he would willingly choose silence. If he could fully complete the task that was given to him, maybe he could fill them in on all he knew.

"Not now, please. I can't say or spill what I know." He yelled in frustration. The ability that had been placed needed to be removed immediately as he was almost losing himself.

How he envisioned dying was not at the hand of the cursed pendant.