Once eric finished dinning, he thanked the councelor and asked that he’d be excused to his room. eric decided not to share what’s in his mind with the squirrel. “so, how did it go?” the squirrel asked, “okay I guess.” “that bad, huh?” “tell me,” eric turned towards the squirrel, looking serious, “why does the general has to die?” the squirrel had a feeling that this question would rise, seeing that eric has no intention of killing anyone. The squirrel explained everything to eric, and why the general had to die.