Alfredo stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression darkening. "You know exactly why I've let you keep your miserable life until now. The Sword Pool in the back mountains was left in disarray. The Godslayer, buried deep within, was stolen. You're the thieving rat who took it, aren't you?"

Andrew tilted his head. "A thief? Do you really think someone could just steal a divine blade like Godslayer? If I were a thief, then why didn't you keep such a priceless weapon with you at a