Wilfred appeared behind the man talking about his king living forever and shut him up with the knife that entered from the back of his head and appeared in his mouth.
His eyes were filled with terror as the blade entered his head but everything happened so fast that he died almost instantaneously.
James had already gunned down the others he was with.
"So noisy, so talkative." Wilfred let out huff and said, he took out the napkin and cleaned his face once again.
The knife would be dirty again, so he didn't bother to do that again.
"While I understand your educational instincts Mister, this isn't the place for that. Unless someone surrenders, it is useless to try and change them." Wilfred put emphasis on every single word.
He was fatigued at this point and very annoyed that these two were doing nothing but trying to talk to the enemy, while James and himself were running around the wall, killing every guard at the top. They actually succeeded doing a full circle around.
