The full moon was the only light to shine during the freezing, bitter night. I grasped my shakey hands around the handle of my long spear. I was preparing to give her the final blow to the heart until I realized I wasn't a cold hearted killer. I couldn't kill this man unless I had a reason to prove his gulit. Even though my training was all for this moment. To bring "peace" to our humble land. I turned my sword around and skillfully put it back in its holder as I walked away finally realizing who the real traitor was, a tear fell from my eye and landed on the powdered snow.