For the record, I wasn't exactly looking for methods to kill. As amusing and slightly disturbing as that options were put forward, gonna go with the general tone.
[x] Stabby Stabby
You are a hunter. Your job, your mission in life is to remove threats to your people. So when Diana gives you the go ahead, you have no hesitation in what you do next.
You speed at your top speed, and hear strangled shouts from the onlookers. You sword blurs, and you dart away from the resulting burst of arterial blood. The leader falls to the ground clutching at his neck, and almost casually you move in front of him swinging your sword twice more to gouge out his eyes. He flinches backwards and goes still soon afterwards.
All told, the entire process takes less than a minute. You float up and give the other Big People a look. They flinch backwards, notably more frightened.
"Think they be harmless now?" Diana asks them quietly, and they shake their heads frantically. "That's a hunter of their people. If I even hear of this happening again, I be telling them that you are all fair limits. They will hunt you down, and you will die. Do you understand?"
All of them nod as fast as they can.
"Was that all of the Fairies?" The Hound Person gestures to the cages.
You shrug. "I don't have a count. The Keeper likely does. If it isn't all of them, I can find these easy enough-h."
"There were three more." One of the men nervously volunteers after looking at the others. "They be sold to some merchant last month. He said if we get more we be getting double the price."
"Who?" Diana states flatly.
"Don't got his name." They all shuffle at that admission. "He doesn't be giving his real one. We know he's a Black Market dealer though. Going to the capital."
The silver-haired woman hisses out. "That be a big issue."
You frown. Well, it looks like you have a bit more hunting to do. "Well, I guess that's gonna be more tracking then-n."
"That's not going to be as easy as you think." Diana growls out, and then makes a gesture. Her hound get's off it's victim, who had been reduced to whimpering. "Go back to your village all. Understand what I have said though. If I even smell a whiff of this again, I will just let them deal with it." She gestures to you as she says that last point.
Then she stalks off, you floating behind her curiously. "The capital is just a big village right-t?"
"Be a bit more than that." Diana mutters to you. "I can't be going there to help you either. It's imperative that we get your people out of there."
You tilt your head. "I know they are gonna be in pain, but dreamers can take a lot, and will forget most of it afterwards. It's urgent to me of course, but I don't think it's your job-b."
"I will not stand for slavery." The Hound Person states flatly. "I will not allow it to take root in my country, and will definitely not allow your people to become some newest fad for the nobility. Also, what would happen should one of your Dreamers Wake Up with the desire to kill 'Big People?'"
"Ummm..." You think a bit and try to align it. That doesn't sound pretty actually. They would specifically want to continue to eliminate them, and from what you've seen the Big People would have a fair bit of trouble with something small that could fly. "Ow. I don't think that would be a good thing for the people there. They would want to keep going since you would be 'threat' then-n."
It would be rather like what most fairies were with frogs actually. You don't remember much as a dreamer, but some of it remains. Especially constant experiences. Almost every Dreamer has to deal with frogs attempting to eat them. Several of them succeed.
"I be afraid of that." Diana sighs. "Tomorrow. Come back to me prepared. I have a letter to write. One of my allies there will be able to assist you. He will guide you in the city. I will give you directions to find him. Please be quick about this. The faster we stop it, the less damage done."
You nod seriously.
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