"The Queen cut the clone to pieces." Brinja said while looking Lith in the eyes. "She gave Narchat the death he deserves, and it's a pleasure for me to watch their fight every night before going to bed.
"Yet that was just a clone. The real one is still out there. I'm not going to rest until I see Meln Narchat beg for his life and hear his cries before he is put down like the rabid dog he is. I haven't forgotten our promise, Lith."
"And neither did I." He moved his hand toward the recording again, and this time Brinja didn't stop him. "Rest assured, I'll deliver on it."
***
After the conversation moved to less morbid topics, Lith and Brinja managed to dispel the ghost of Meln haunting their thoughts.
"Are you going back to your house or will you move to a new one?" Lith asked.
