Avlyn felt frustrated.
She left the tent and went to meet Sivan.
"I want you to end this. Capture one of the golems or the undead and bring it while it is still active. I need to find the soul orb within it."
Sivan frowned and asked.
"Why do you need that?"
"To help you kill that person Sam of course. Do you want that?"
"How is that even possible? Do you think Sam would let such a loose end hang around like this?"
"From what you said, he is a cocky bastard. Why wouldn't he do such a thing?"
"I never said he is a cocky bastard. He is an arrogant bastard who is so confident in his own abilities that he dares to go against anyone and everyone."
"That sounds cocky to me."
"He is only considered cocky if he is exaggerating. But he is not."
"Yeah, I will believe it when I see it. Do you want my help or not? One of my subordinates can hurt his soul, but he needs that soul orb. You need to capture that thing."
