They've left him alone in his cell.
He can't really be said to be lucid but he has very acute instincts for when there's someone and when he's alone - it's the last of his senses to depart him - and he's alone.
And then suddenly he isn't.
The underbrush rustles; the kobold nods, scuffs the ground at the base of the boulder to break its portal spell, and returns.
No osanwe, I assume? But the music worked fine.
Nod. I think one of us will have to have to tell them something sooner or later, though. I don't think I can convince them that I can't bring them here.
Nod.
That still leaves them probably wanting to see you in person, not through a portal, though. Which isn't an unsolvable problem - if you need me to I can just refuse to let them come and not even explain; it might cause problems later but I can handle that, probably - but it kind of is one.
She chuckles. I hope we can manage to be a little more diplomatic about it than that. But if it comes down to it, sure, very reasonable.