I fall onto the floor with a dazed expression on my face. The intense anger in my eyes has vanished and I instead look up at you with complete confusion over my face. I then gesture toward the knife in your hand and urge you to finish me before I endanger anyone else. I then mumble, "It is your task to kill this one, so that another may be freed."

[spoiler]I left after clubbing you, I'm dealing with my own stuff now. See deadkittenpie's comment thread for details.[/spoiler]