Sometimes, the best action is no action.
With this thought in mind, Sphinx maintains his silence, still holding the Mindlink with the priestess:
[Spoiler for Zimrazim]
Once they leave, we can escape together. If my cellmate remains here, I would prefer to ...end him before departing.
Nim seems on the verge of volunteering herself, but stops herself when her fellow prisoners start offering up their wrists.
"Since my friends in the other cells have already agreed to accept pretties from you fine folks, I don't suppose there's anything left for me now. Pity that. I'm still more than happy to throw in my services with you folks though. There's strength in numbers."