"Damn you! Why does it always have to be this hard whenever you are around?" Sloth cursed, feeling more enraged about the crazy possibility William just proposed, "Tell me then, how can we deal with this traitor? How to expose him? You don't expect me to go around shouting: "Who is the traitor here?!!"
"There is indeed a simple way to uncover him…" William then told Sloth about his plan. And the more he spoke, Sloth's face eased up.
"I like this plan of yours," he nodded, "in the worst-case scenario, the king will be saved, right?"
"He will be saved from the toxin," William refused to give such a huge promise, but that didn't bother Sloth.
"As long as you can cure him of this damn toxin, then it's fine. Leave other stuff to grown-up men."
William didn't object to such a statement, before seeing Sloth walking away. He did everything he could to save the king, and extricate everyone from this impending crisis. And now it came down to one more task to do.
