What's the worst thing that could ever happen to an assassin on a mission? … aside from dying.
That is, when they lose their cover and method for stealthy navigation.
Looking around at the flat land now surrounding them, Tavian knew there was only one way left for them to survive.
He certainly could not imagine a situation where that monster standing at the center of this emptiness with that creepy smile would allow masked assassins who had tried to kill him to live, even if they begged.
"Listen up, you all. Forget Myrra… she won't be of much use to us this time, anyway." Tovian said in a croaking bass to the group of three assassins, trying his very best to mask the vibrations in his voice and jittery hands.
He knew his daughter could not be persuaded any further when she got like that, and the other assassins knew it as well, as they cast one last dismissive glance in the direction of Myrra, who was currently pretending to have passed out from shock.
