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Sinku squinted to keep the dust out of his eyes." Well this brings back some memories for me." He said with a slight laugh while keeping his hands near his weapons should he need them.

Reign looked back from the direction they came from and to where they were going. "Did the landscaper just give up or something?"

Crystael shielded her eyes as she walked facing the sun. She saw a group of horsemen suddenly change direction, and she looked to see why. After a moment, she spotted at group of travelers.

After a few minutes the horsemen drew near. Seth raised a hand in greeting but the grim faced soldiers showed no response. They formed a silent semi-circle around the group with spears at the ready. Seth raised an eyebrow, "What business do you have with us?" The men shifted uncomfortably but remained silent. Seth tried again, "What business do you have with us?" A man dressed in black rags and a hood dismounted from his horse. His black rags were killing clothes: the rags served to break up his shadow at night, making him harder to see. However, Seth found it an interesting choice seeing as there was still a few hours of light left in the day.

Another man, the leader of the company, rode forward. "What's the meaning of this?!" he challenged the man in black, "You didn't tell us you were looking for the Savior! Do you have a death wish or something? We are not following through with this!" The man in black chuckled, his voice seemed unusually high as if it were being disguised. "Very well then, here's half for the escort. Thank you for your assistance." A bag of money hit the commander in the face, knocking him to the ground. "You b***h!" he snarled as he resumed his seat on the horse, but he took no action. Seth raised an eyebrow, "Interesting swear considering he's talking to a man....or is that guy really a woman? I really can't tell with the mask and if she is a woman she's probably disguised it." The company moved out leaving Furry Fury alone with the man in black. "Really now, such foul language" he said as he scratched at his hood. "Anyways, to business." He removed his gloves to reveal six sparkling rings on his fingers, each with a different colored stone. Four rings were on one hand and two were on the other. He drew two daggers from his belt. "I'm sorry, it's nothing personal but my master would be most pleased if you were dead so without further distraction....." He charged.

"What the~?" Seth sidestepped the attack, drawing his sword in the same motion. The assassin threw a dagger at Reign and drew another in almost the same motion. He leap into the air and threw both at Crystael, again drawing two more almost instantly. "Well well well, he wasted no time" Adam commented as he got ready to spear the assassin out of the air.

Reign hung his head to one side allowing the dagger to pass. A scowl stretched across his face at the all too obvious attack. The black clad figure now had it's back to Reign. The monk rushed the attacker. He figured if he could land on the assassin from this angle it would be an efficient take down and would also make interrogation possible without any unnecessary bloodshed.

Reign was in front of his mate in a flash. This assassin was a nuisance. Reign endured the attacks meant for Wing the pressed his body against the blades locking them into his chest cavity. "You'll have a hard time killing without these." Reign launched his open hand to clasp the attacker's throat. The only way the foe could escape the grapple would be to leave the blades protruding from Reign's chest.

Reign scoffed. "No one can just fight anymore. Always with the shenanigans and the stupid mage tricks... I hate mages" he smothered the fire on his body his skin tingling from the burns.