There is a blur of movement and the next thing Eric knows he is pinned to the ground, his sword was knocked away and an odd crossbow-like weapon at his chest. "I would rather you not do that." A monotone voice says. "Now, if you value your life, you will tell me where in the universe I am." There is a click of the weapon loaded up to fire and all that is needed to kill is for it to have the trigger pulled. His face still hidden in the shadows of his hood.