You say, 'Hail, Bryma Loftaxe'
Bryma Loftaxe whispers, 'Speak softly outlander or you may end up like Frekka and some of the others.'
You say, 'Who is Frekka?'
Bryma Loftaxe whispers, 'He... experimented on her because she spoke so loudly in the cell. I fear I will be next. You should leave this place at once and never return...'
You say, 'You should leave too'
Bryma Loftaxe whispers, 'It is impossible for me to leave here. Velketor has placed an enchantment upon all of us so we cannot leave. My poor husband Glrarm...' Bryma begins to cry softly to herself.
Brumen Firehammer says 'The cave bear in the corner of course!'
You say, 'What happened to Glrarm?'
Bryma Loftaxe wipes a tear from her face. 'He tried to leave... Velketor even left the doors of our cells open. As soon as Glrarm set foot outside the citadel his body pulsed with a sickly green light and he fell dead... Velketors voice... the cruel laughter...' Bryma quietly sobs again. If Velketor were dead, we might be able to escape this horrible place.
You say, 'Who is Velketor?'
Bryma Loftaxe whispers, 'He is a twisted storm giant sorcerer who spoke out against Rallos Zek and was cast out of Kael Drakkel, or so the rumor is. He is not far from here, you should go now, while you still can.
Couldn't get anything else out of her. Doesn't seem to be part of a quest.

