Chapter One
James walked into town , his squire stumbling behind him. " Sir, should I be worried about our quest?" Adam, his squire asked nervously. " No Adam, their just a bunch of snobby bandits who need to know their place." James answered. "Y-yes Sir, thank you Sir." Adam replied.
A weeks time ago, they had received the quest to hunt down a cult of assassins, who had been targeting high-ranking Imperials and counts. James had recently been told by a contract that they were hiding away in some deceased resident's house in Anvil.
After being interrupted by a poor beggar, the pair scurried towards the house, that of Ken Lavic. James silently opened the door, and peered in. The house was empty, except for a old wooden chair in the corner. "They must be in the basemant" James informed Adam as he hurried towards the basemant door. He opened the door to see the basemant as clear as a cloudless night. "Damnit, where are they"? James yelled furiously.
This had been James's chance for a promotion, and now the trail had gone cold. Just as he was ready to return to Imperial City it seemed he was answered, as five cloaked figures stepped from the darkness. Each was wearing unique masks hiding their faces as mysteriously. The assassin to his left stepped forward taking out a steel sword and rushed towards James. James pulled out his glass longsword to block the attack. The two blades met with a cling. James pulled his longsword away and went low with his next attack. James was too fast for the assassin and his blade met flesh. The man screamed in pain as he fell onto one knee. The Assassin swung his blade to little effect, as James hit it with force and it flew to the wall. James then swung his sword again and severed his head from his shoulders. As James did two more assassins moved forward to attack. Adam pulled his blade out and caught one assassin by surprise. Adam's blade cut off the assassin's weapon arm. The Assassin cried and collapsed in pain, holding the stub that use to be his hand. James, happy with his squire quickly killed the other assassin by lobbing his sword into his chest probably puncturing a lung because he began to spit up blood. The last two assassin ran at the pair ready. James swung his sword but was blocked by his opponents blade this time. The assassin whipped out a dagger and stabbed James in the gut. James was caught by surprise, he coughed blood onto the assassins mask. The assassin was blinded by the blood and James took it to his advantage, forcing the assassin's sword into it's wielder. He dropped his sword and fell to the ground. Adam's blade was still locked with the other asssassin when James had finished his opponent. James severed one of the assassin's arm, he screamed but it was silenced when Adam cut his throat.
" G-great Job, Adam" James said coughing up blood. " Sir are you going to be okay?" Adam asked concerned. " Yea, yea I think I am going to be okay." James told Adam as he limped towards the door. " Uhhh.... Yes sir." Adam replied confused. " I'll be okay, its just a flesh wound" James said as they exited the building. " Then why are you coughing up blood?" Adam said. " Don't talk back at me Son" James told Adam." S-sorry Sire." Adam said disappointed in himself.
As the pair reached the main gate, Adam heard a whoosh "Sire did you hear that?" Adam said quickly before he looked behind him. On top of a house was a cloaked figure wearing a mask and wielding a longbow. "Sire, we missed one. Sire? Adam looked back to see an arrow in his Sire's head. "Sire!" He looked back at the rooftop to see the figure had disappeared. He stumbled out of the gate and sprinted to his horse. He hit his horse and it galloped in the direction of Imperial City.