We moved to his house, the hole on the other side of the cliff where I appeared. It was unexpectedly a cool house, with a polished wall and a spacious room. However, there was no furniture, and we sat on the ground above a hard carpet around a stone table.
Only I and the assassin leader, who introduced himself as Old A, were inside. There was no sign of poison, which was great. Although I couldn't be affected, it still left a bad taste in my mouth if he tried to poison me inside his house.
I would probably use <Mountain Cleaver> by instinct, destroying this den and creating a large hole in the ground.
"Thank you for waiting."
The assassin leader appeared from inside a small hole connected to the deeper part of the house, bringing two clay cups filled with clear water.
"I want to show my hospitality and thank you for your mercy. But… there is nothing here, so… please do understand." He put the cups on the table and sat across from me.