Avery clenches his fists and shakes his head. "You think a drunken half-orc snuck past a family, killed someone with a single stab to the chest from a knife hidden in their own house, tied them up and displayed them in an intricate manner, then snuck back out, stumbled into the alley, and passed out? That's completely ludicrous, and if you're too foolish to realize it, you don't deserve to do your job. Which is just as well, because you've basically had us doing it anyway. You are dismissed, SIR."

Avery turns his back on Aldo and addresses the other men. "Gentlemen of other races, we need to keep that girl safe and track down the murderer. Are you with me?"