Sir Feyhad explained the mission well. Their goal was to dispose of a nu mou named Kratos of the North. Apparently, the nu mou was some kind of threat to the Redwings. Or was he just some innocent... With a wife and kids of his own...
Gukko couldn't shake the nagging feeling that there was something immoral or wrong about killing a Sage who had never wronged them...
Those thoughts he pushed aside. Sir Fey gave them all a new chance at life. He even gave Gukko a fate, a destiny. And hope.
"Gukko, you look chronically depressssed," Douglas observed.
"Huh?" Gukko looked up. "Oh, I was just thinking. Why do we need to kill him?"
Douglas looked confused. "Why question? I know that Sssir Fey and Gussssom are doing what's bessst for usss." The Gladiator thought for a moment, his eyes closed. "Perhapss the Sssage is a threat. A forming one, at leassst." Douglas stopped. "We're here. Get ready."
