Izzy turned her head to look to Trevor, listening intently as he spoke, and nodding to his question.
	She continued to stare at him for a moment when quiet fell. Could she really, truly [i]slay[/i] someone, even someone like Cerasus? Someone with whom she had laughed the night away with just hours earlier? He had spared her when they first met, and even shown a shred of humanity when talking about his thrall before her. But how many innocent people had he killed? How many more [i]would[/i] he kill before his own immortal life was snuffed out?
	“Y-you’re sure?” she finally asked in a quavering voice. “Because if... if I do this, I could be eliminating my only chance.”