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"Not anymore."

The figure on her blade was someone she had known for many years, and Feya took no joy in the act of ending their life.

"You should have just gone, I'd never have looked for you, but it's too late now."

The body slid to the ground and lay there in a crumpled heap, Feya looked down at the person laying there and sighed. She reached down and grasped the front of the robe, bring them up to face her as their drew their last breath.

I couldn't let you continue. You went too far, and now it's come to an end."

She let the material slip through her fingers and stood up. Throwing a small flower from the nearby table on the body as she left the room. It was a nightshade bloom.

"For your actions, may Sithis take you."