The Item

Slowly, your hand shaking, you bring your knife to the girl's throat. How tender and unprotected her throat is! How easy it would be to kill the child!

Now is the time! Do it quick!

In one swift motion, you kill the girl. Reeling back, you realize what you have done. You killed an unarmed, innocent, though deadly, being. You are the lowliest scum that has ever crossed the earth. The blood is coming in pools out of that helpless thing.

Coming to your senses, you know time is short. You thwarted your enemies to get here, now you must get out. You leave the room of death. The blood is only dribbling off her neck now. You leave the place where you commited the worst of crimes.

The hall is dimly lit, the only light coming from a torch to your left. The portrit concealing the passage that you went through is still open. You have to leave the Lair of the Krollos.
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