She sighed, pullign the dagger from the corpse of the Shalonesti Scout. They died so easily.

Her pledge of protection still echoeded in her head. "I swear, with all by blood, to protect you and your family, with my life."

She remembered Lyan's eyes, full of tears, looking at her as he comforted his wife.

She remembered telling Kaidra, as gently as she could, what the Shalonesti woman had done. And Kaidra going silent, rocking.

Alexinar had written a warrant for the murderer. She was to be taken alive. She would see to it that Ursah got what she wanted, to bath in the harlots blood.

She would yell that she was innocent. Scream that it was self defence. But she has already admitted to stabbing the preagnant woman. And that knife, that blade wielded by that filth of an elfe, had pierced the body of that unborn, innocent girl.

Alexinar saw red.

She move on, snuck up, burried her dagger into the chest of one of the Shalonesi gate guard. Cast plague on the other, and watched him die.

The Shalonesti woman would know pain.

The hunt would continue, and Ursah would be satisfied.