Olot nods, thinks Frundors words over, then says quietly,
[sblock=Frundor]
You are right, of course. My death is not something I fear, your's however, I cannot allow. Our previous encounter may add to the amount of distraction we will provide. It is only right that they know. We have been promised coin, not by them, but by one above them. If I am taken, leave me behind. Come back for me before my execution. [/sblock]