" Out of the way, I said disperse!" A large man in armor shoved his way through a crowded street. He was a general of a violent mercenary group. He stopped at a well drinking straight from the public water source. " Excuse me sir, my family is poor, could you spare some gold please." A young woman had approached him dressed in ragged clothes. As he was about to yell, he suddenly felt a hand grip his mouth tightly followed by a sharp suddenmpain in his back. He suddenly felt lightheartedness set in as he felt his assailant gently placing him on the street.
The girl smiled mischievously at the assasin before holding her hand out. " Nice nice work, although next time put more feeling in it." Austin dropped a sizeable bag of gold in her hand. Before walking out of the town and onwards. After walking on the pass he heard the telltale sound of footsteps. He turned to see
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