Post by Argo on Mar 14, 2014 19:36:14 GMT -6
POV: Riorath Vicé
I sulked in the shadow near the table I've been studying for the past ten minutes. My target should be here soon. Just then two men sat down at the table, and I recognized him immediately. The Northern Ambassador, trying to recruit soldiers. I shifted slightly ready to strike, then I swiftly walked over to to the table. As I reached the table, I activated my hidden blade, grabbed the man by the head, and slit his throat. I quickly sprinted towards the exit, shoving several people that tried to stop me. Two guards then came in through the entrance barring my escape. I drew my sword, knowing I'll have to fight my way out of the tavern.
I sulked in the shadow near the table I've been studying for the past ten minutes. My target should be here soon. Just then two men sat down at the table, and I recognized him immediately. The Northern Ambassador, trying to recruit soldiers. I shifted slightly ready to strike, then I swiftly walked over to to the table. As I reached the table, I activated my hidden blade, grabbed the man by the head, and slit his throat. I quickly sprinted towards the exit, shoving several people that tried to stop me. Two guards then came in through the entrance barring my escape. I drew my sword, knowing I'll have to fight my way out of the tavern.
