[Zelos seemed to know a lot about the poison. It was suspicious, but he did not say anything about it. He turned the pot in his hands. The marks on this plant were too numerous. He doubted it was for painkillers.

Wait. The fuck did he call him? He scowled at Zelos. He knew he was trying to agitate him, but he could not ignore the serious matter at hand. If he did, people could die.]

[He asked sarcastically:] What are you planning to do? Play vigilante?

[The easier option would be to inform the guards, but were they competent enough?]