Despite how well she tried to hide it, from the moment they entered the room, Odin had noticed something different about his partner. He had spent too long with her, before she had disappeared at least, and he could tell that there was something on her mind. Glancing at her for a moment as Adarian spoke, Odin could almost hear her deep, primal breathing as he followed her eyes, which were fixated on the chained man, who's blood constantly dripped from his beaten and broken body. Even the fox knew something was up, as Victoire nudged against Nastaysa, hoping to knock her out of her trance. Odin decided not to bother with her at that moment, instead listening on to see what Adarian wanted the two of them to do.
If Odin had eyebrows, one of them would be much higher than the other at this moment, and his lips would have formed into a pondering pout. Obviously, there was no way for either of these things to occur, so instead it seemed as though the dark mage was simply standing, motionless and emotionless, as he received the new of what they had to do. It was something that Odin had never had to do, not to another at least, but he knew exactly how to go about it, and soon enough, his motionless skull widened, as his smile formed, and a hollow laugh echoed throughout the room, causing the chained traitor to wince as it was probably the loudest noise he had heard other than the sound's of his own screams, and laughter was hardly something that he wanted to hear from the man who was just told he'd be burying him.
"How interesting, this'll certainly be a first for me. I presume that, provided he is indeed buried alive in the cemetery, you don't mind what happens on the way there. Can we have some fun with this one, Adarian."
Cringing a little, obvious not used to being called by his first name, and more by a title, the old cultist unveiled a toothy grin as he replied, "But of course, fulfil the quest as asked, everything in between is your decision."
"Marvellous."
Taking the body from its chains, Odin slung it over his shoulder, noting that the man didn't seem to have the strength to do anything, and he lay there limp like a corpse already. Winking at Nastasya as he walked past, Odin began to make his way to the cemetery. As he approached the area, he would stop and lay the man's body down in an alleyway. Sensing what was coming, the man began to scream, but a quick jab and a broken jaw silenced him, not permanently, but for the meantime. Walking past his partner, Odin placed a hand on Nastasya's shoulder, before waiting at the end of the alleyway for her to finish,
"Just remember not to kill him."
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