You walk down an unknown part of the market. a sudden veroge of darts fly trowd you you hav almost no time to react. You drop to the ground to avoid being hit. A voice laughts at you and says. "So I take it that you have either come to travle or to train. Either way welcome." You have found the secret order of assassins. The master assassin and runner of the caravan fleets that head out to sea and the moutains is Voge.