Taking off the ring I dangle it in front of me.
"Is Lucky as dead as Soap now"?
I give Heela my best smile as Lucci walks into the tree line on the other side of the stream.
Heelas eyes don't leave the man struggling to get up.
"I'll take that as a yes... I'll go dig a hole, call my name when you are... in need".
"It was good, my lady".
I place the ring down, and take steps back, only keeping one blade, and the inquisitors uniform.
I plan on taking this uniform off, and tossing her blade.
Eventually I will make a new blade in the wilds as I run from Pookie, Rust and Lucci.
I can't trust that some sort of tracing rune or sticky stone hasn't been embedded into this weapon and clothing.
It isn't that I am afraid Heela will find me, she said she won't hurt me again and she hasn't hurt me too bad, her pets are another story.
I'm sure she would cut into her steak the same way if I was alive or dead.
