"Care to elaborate on that?" Ivy asked with a cocked eyebrow.
Meanwhile...
She hated to enter his lair. The stench...Litchi pushed up the door to what Shang Tsung so colorfully called his Flesh Pits. Body parts laid strewn about the place and the walls themselves looked like they were alive as the pulsated. Shang Tsung himself was in the middle of some black sorcery. "Ah Mister X's errand girl. What brings you here?" He replied holding a green flame in his hand as he turned to face Litchi.
"I'm not his errand girl."
"Yet here you are because he told you to come. What is it, girl. I'm busy. Unlike you my part in the process is delicate."
"We all have a part to play...and a reward to get." She shot back before getting back to the thing at hand. The informant...knows who the final killer is.
Back with the players Kain would step back into the ring. "Mister X thought you might be curious to know. The final killer has been found by the informant. He didn't say who it was because and I quote 'it's no fun that way'."