The crowd fell silent, unsure how to respond to his words.
It was true, even if he hadn't killed Deadeye, they would have let him walk out alive, either.
From a distance, Mack saw Deadeye's body freeze, then fall to the ground with a dull thud.
Mack tossed his poleaxe to the side and quickly moved to Deadeye's side. With a swift tug, he ripped open Deadeye's shirt, his eyes scanning until he found what he was looking for the Gorgon Brand.
"Chief, we've just about wrapped up here," a young member of the Veiled Assembly reported softly, approaching Mack.
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