Must there always be a complication in life?

I found Callithen talking to Jandercia. You can only imagine how angry I was, him asking her where Mynai was. I played along for a bit, Jandercia constantly whispering to me to ask if she could hurt him. I replied no every time. Soon, I gave in and 'showed' Callithen where Mynai was. I told him she had fallen off a cliff in Mulgore, along with Anjula.
    He pretended extreme grief. I gave him a hug, while gagging behind his back. But when I tried to wriggle out of his grip, he wouldn't release me. Jandercia's bird squawked at him, and I was free. Then, the bird vomitted on him. It was all I could do to stop from laughing. He became furious, and I feigned surprise. He apologized profusely, saying his emotions were running every which way. But the bird vomitted again, and he threatened to kill it.
   When the Hawkstrider pecked him, he ran like a little boy. His tone was shaking and scared, not the seductive smoothness it once was. He told Jandercia that his minion, Vexis, had Elarissa. Jandercia snapped. She roared with anger. I called Callithen numerous violent, harsh names. But he only laughed and said that if we touched him, Elarissa would be killed. He seemed far more courageous, when he knew we couldn't touch him. But, soon, he disappeared.

And, all the while, I've been missing Steyr horribly.