"I've already had a dance with death sweetheart. It didn't enjoy it..." He taunted again as the second option was chosen. But then, a shot was fired. One of the gunman on the stairs fired at Lyn's blade, and the impact of the bullet made her grip unbalanced, which gave Faolin the opportunity to get close to her. He pushed his palm as he spoke the last words Lyn heard "Sorry little bird, time for you to sleep now," as he sent her head back into the bar, and everything went black. [spoiler]end of chapter eight[/spoiler]