Jariel is looking at Avriel and he looks so sad after what she said to him, but on the other hand, he's doing the same thing and he doesn't want to betray his friend who saved him during his days back then. He's very concerned with the result that might endanger Avriel's life. All his men are already outside the pub and ready to ambush me. I don't know how many of them are out there, but based on Avriel's words, there should be at least 40 people.
I look at Jariel.
"How about we make a truce and let me kill all the Headless Cult? There's no point for you to protect that cult since the friend who saved you is no longer here with us. Those people in the Headless Cult is not his family anyway, they're just a bunch of killer that lives for gold and kill for fun."
Jariel scoffs.
