Angel of Death
Jade watched as Lucius downed the rest of his drink and walked outside of the inn. The rest of the patrons followed him silently, no one daring to speak a single word. When everyone finally got outside, Lucius looked around for a moment before walking to a relatively sparse spot of land where a few paths were interconnected.
The pissed-off gentleman from earlier was the closest one behind Lucius as he led everyone to this spot, but a number of people from the crowd joined them. All of them had looks of hatred on their faces and all of that energy was directed right at the black-haired man.
"Why don't you tell everyone here what you've done." The angry man shouted.
"My men here remember, but the rest of the village doesn't know who you are. Do your friends? How about we share?" he continued while Lucius watched him.