They walked in relative silence for a while. The tunnel Dynast led them
down was covered with ice, as usual, with small globes of blue light at
regular intervals. The dim light reflected off the surfaces of the ice,
illuminating everything brighter than if they'd been alone. Needless to
say, they provided no comfort from the bitter cold that seeped down even
this deep. Soon, after passing several forks, they arrived a what appeared
to be a sitting room. Four chairs surrounded a table set for tea.
Wordlessly, Dynast sat, and they followed suit. After a round of iced tea,
he finally spoke.
"So, you are probably wondering why I wanted you to kill Phil," he said.
"Who's Phil?" asked Xelkitti.
"The one we called George," Xelfan12 explained to her.
"Going on," said Dynast.
"Yeah, actually we were wondering why you wanted us to kill George," said Verath.
"It was just as you suspected, he knew too much," Dynast sipped his iced tea before continuing, "I don't see why it would concern you, you did kill him in the end."
"So, you are probably wondering why I wanted you to kill Phil," he said.
"Who's Phil?" asked Xelkitti.
"The one we called George," Xelfan12 explained to her.
"Going on," said Dynast.
"Yeah, actually we were wondering why you wanted us to kill George," said Verath.
"It was just as you suspected, he knew too much," Dynast sipped his iced tea before continuing, "I don't see why it would concern you, you did kill him in the end."