"You don't have to take of this yourself," Agravaine said. There was an odd note of genuine concern threaded through cool emptiness in his voice. "There are others who can deal with him as you wish at less personal cost. One more blood stain would hardly matter at this point."
William felt a chill slide down his spine. Seeing Vaisey standing there, his body language cold, contained and dangerous only confirmed one rumor that he'd done his best to ignore. He had thought the man to be to smart to have joined the Dark Lord's madmen.
"There is no reason for this to touch anyone outside this room," Will said evenly. "We've resources enough both personally and in our vaults to ensure that much."