Isiah could see the shock and fear in the man's eyes, and he knew he needed to act quickly to get the information he needed.
"What is this place?" Isiah demanded, his voice firm and unwavering.
The man hesitated for a moment before finally speaking up, "This is a research facility for advanced magical technology. We are working on projects that could change the course of history."
Isiah raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Magical technology? What kind of projects?"
The man hesitated once again before speaking, "I cannot reveal that information. You are an intruder and a threat to our work."
Isiah leaned forward, his voice low and dangerous, "I will ask you one more time. What kind of projects are you working on?"
The man's voice trembled with fear as he spoke, his words laden with the weight of a grave secret.