Despite the prolonged interrogation and torture, Oraz offered only incoherent muttering, providing no meaningful information.
When pressed on which god had informed him, his answer was always the same: “It was a god.” When asked if there were others like him, he would reply, “I’ve seen many.” He repeated these phrases endlessly, a broken record of madness.
He was either truly unhinged or faking it, biding his time for a chance to