Treech was a career, his assignment from Coral? Eliminate you. You were quiet and harmless, and easy target. None of them had ever heard you speak, that was until you begged for your life. That was the moment Treech had questioned. Your voice was different than what he presumed, he expected a rather harsh one, yet for a delicate whisper to exit your lips, that was unexpected.

He lowered his axe as he stared at you in confusion. You could talk, he'd known you for almost two weeks and this was the first time he heard your voice, a voice so angelic.

You can speak?