Tailing
Raeburn Zlatan's expression became ugly as he grimaced. The pain in his severed arm and along with the humiliation he had received today, made the shame he felt multiply manifolds that his eyes began to sweat. If those Imagery Stones got to the outside world, he really wouldn't have any face left to live in this world.
He turned back and left towards the north without leaving behind a word, his face seething with hatred.
"Looks like you crave life... That's more to my liking..." Davis muttered as he narrowed his eyes.
Killing him would be foolish at this point where he didn't know where the danger is coming from, but he was prepared to do so if needed. There were a few matters where he couldn't bend even if it meant death, and one of those was his lovely women.
Fortunately, Raeburn Zlatan didn't go too far in his badmouthing or, Davis would've been left with no choice but to kill him as he didn't like someone disrespecting his women.