You slit his throat with the dagger. The parts of the dagger which touch his neck break off like dust and dissolve into his skin. It is a magic like you have never seen. His body decays before your eyes. No more chance of war exists now that he is dead. You have fulfilled your general's orders. After searching the room for any means of escape, you give up. You try to climb out of the pit but the vines move and shove you down. They are too strong to be cut by Airim's sword. After a week you die from starvation.
Try again?
