"My lord, I'll talk!"
The flustered Randy immediately said this after feeling the hateful gazes and killing intents of everyone present around him.
He went forward as he shivered from the hateful gaze of everyone present.
At that moment, he realized that his only chance of survival was to talk.
He actually thought he had hidden himself well.
When he saw the woman called Edith killing the leader almost instantly, he immediately guessed that they were in the opposite camp. When the other bandits decided to run away, he remained still, snuck at the backs of the captives, and pretended to be one of them to avoid suspicion.
Alas, he did not realize that he was still seen through by Journey.
Without another choice, he could only talk. There was no use hiding it anyway, as all those directly involved were now more or less dead.
He arrived in front of Journey and began to explain the motives and plans behind their actions.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!