Thylisa stammered in her best High Speech,' M-my sincerest gratitude, sir. If I may ask, what is your name?' The man seemed to pay her no mind as he walked to Derth's body. He placed his foot on the dead man's back and reached down, pulling the knife free.
'Good eve, milady,' he smiled, a quick, emotionless gesture. Placing his last blade in its proper place, he walked past the girl and into the Bonnie Lark.
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