One of his three companions came across and stood before him.

A young woman is killed by one of her companions.

He looked around to see the response of his older companions.

He looked from one of his companions to the next.

I myself have worked to bring the death of you and your companions.

He looked at each of the companions, and they said nothing.

Another few feet, and he was sure to see the body of his companion.

Let him allow me to be one of his companions.

And before either of his companions could ask again, he let them in on it.

This also was the practice of his companions after him.