Barlo made a sound of disgust. “You can’t just leave him like that...” He had already dispatched the other two men. “It’s not decent.”
Sinstari gave him a level stare. What these men had been doing to innocent female travelers hadn’t been decent either.
“I know, I know,” Barlo said, seeming to understand. The main continued wailing in the background. “But I can’t just walk away. Now he’s your kill. Do you want to finish him off, or should I?”
After countless hunting expeditions in the Adar Daran where Sinstari brought home live prey, he had finally managed to teach Barlo the proper etiquette. Sinstari turned his back on the wounded man.
“Very well,” Barlo said with a sigh. There was a wet crunch as Barlo severed the man’s neck. “There. I tidied it up for you. You’re welcome, by the way
