Tezztor laughed. "You poor fool, you jusst don't see it do you? I left the fox alive for a reason. I wouldn't expect any small time "professional" to understand such trappingss. Why do you think he saught me out? I won't tell you my plan naturally but suffice to say your fox friend is in capable handss. Hands capable of leading him right too me, as well as any furson willing to take up arms againsst my lord, killing all opposition in one deft move."
He spun the blade on a claw, bored. He looked up at the dragon. "You can choose me, and be sure the job is done. Or you can choose him, one I found with the rebel fox and company. Either way I get to kill ssomebody" he said arrogantly.