You grasp the handle of the knife and slowly walk over to the dwarf the fire in the background makes the obsidian shine with an ominous glow.
As you reach the dwarf you start to wonder if you made the best choice and slowly face the dwarf.
You lock eyes with the dwarf and hear him start to plead "Please miss let me go. I did nothing wrong" You can hear the anguish and despair in his voice and tighten your grip on the knife in your hand. "I just want to go home and live with my family" he sobs.
You slowly start to put down the knife as you lull him into a sense of false security. "Thank you, I will not forget this" he sobs, and then you plunge the blade straight into his throat, the crimson stream flowing out of his neck. you then rip the blade sideways and hit the jugular, you leave the knife in his neck and walk through the blood back to your mother.