'Backstabber! There's a fucking backstabber among us.'
Lilithra came to a dreadful and infuriating conclusion. She came to this conclusion because the assassin who was going on a killing spree into the den was doing it without there being any doubt in his movements.
However, the feeling of fear and panic soon took hold of psyche as she sensed her ally's fate. She had kept tabs on the assassin's actions to some extent with her Spiritual Sense. She wanted to just run away from the scene if she could instead of facing her enemy. Alas, she wasn't given the opportunity to do so.
It became clear to Lilithra that every form of intel regarding the den, demonic ritual, and the demonic entities involved at the scene had reached this assassin. He then used this intel in a way that allowed him to clear the den all by his lonesome.
'This demonic Ranker… do Rankers like these exist in Labh Salem?'
