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Norrec paced, looking over his two companions, they would pull this off somehow. He smiled looking at them, one’s face buried beneath a hood, only tell tale sign was the cold calm in his eyes, the other giggling silently, his eyes never a focus on anything, counting his arrows.

“You know this is a large risk striking during the meeting” The hooded man said calmly leaning on his pitchfork.

“Yes, yes I know, but, won’t this make a grand show and display of how we work?” Norrec replied with a smirk looking to the other. “Haze looks excited aren’t ya Haze?” The man smiled beneath his ugly red helmet.

“Yes but all Haze knows is killing, honestly, can he even read?” The hooded man said calmly.

“Its settled, we will strike at the Regent, and his wife, if we fail, well we won’t leave until the job is done. Don’t be afraid to make a distraction by killing another either.” Norrec said gripping his mace.

The three spotted the place and waited, the meeting began and Haze made the signal to attack, by placing an arrow firmly into Nazralte, as Norrec and Locke struck at him. Somehow the guards were prepared as many spells of healing fell onto Nazralte at once. The three assassins were chased from site, Norrec being wounded along the way, but crept back and removed evidence of who he was before they had time to check. Nodding to his companions to keep at work while he recovered, Locke and Haze struck at a woman in the unprotected crowd, and she fell soon, collateral damage. The ploy worked as many of the guards rushed that way, giving the assassins time to strike at the regents wife, she was not so lucky in her healers.

The cat and mouse game continued, a guard died by Locke in his attempts to distract the others so they could strike at Nazralte, they laid low and waited in the shadows. They began the meeting again, and struck at him, bringing the regent down this time, completing their task. They quickly made their exit, it had been a messy job, but they made their point. They were the new breed of killers, they don’t give up.