You toss another silver on the table as you stand and head for the door. The man steps out from behind the bar, his eyes glinting coldly. You try to recall who he is but you can't bring a name to mind.
"What?" You ask as you look over his shoulder at the tavern's door. "I paid. I paid double actually."
"You have not paid enough. You killed my brother." The man says, his voice harsh and emotionless.
"And your sister more than likely." You say.
"I don't have a sister." He growls.
"Then consider yourself blessed, for, if you had a sister, she too would have fallen prey to me." You say as you suddenly remember his brother, who looked so much like the man before you. As he moves forward, you reach up and grab hold of his head, giving it a cruel twist. A snap is heard and you smile slightly as his large body falls to the floor. No one pays you any mind as you step over his body and out into the bright sunlight.
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