[center][h2]Illon, Slums[/h2][/center]


[color=8882be][center][h3]Kasumi[/h3][/center]
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[color=8882be]"Ugh... the smell..."[/color] Kasumi said, covering her nose with her hands. 
[color=8882be]"There is no law in this place. If necromancy is really at play here... then we can safely assume that the necromancer in question has a wide influence in this area. He succeeded in killing an Archmage after all..."[/color]

[color=8882be]"I dont know exactly what, but something is wrong here. The atmosphere is somehow... wrong. The air reeks of something, and i'm not talking about the usual smell of the slums."[/color] she said, her eyes darting around, scanning every nook and cranny. It was too quiet... Even for the slums... Something odd was happening, and Kasumi could feel it.

She continued walking through the slums in full alert. Her eyes were darting, scanning every little movement she saw in front of them.

[color=8882be]"I dont see anything... at all... Its too quiet, too empty... even for the slums. Be ready for anything."[/color]

Just as she finished that sentence, she heard footsteps behind her. Turning her head to Pride, she looked to her with a mischievous smile that Pride surely understood. 

Kasumi quickly reached her throwing needles with an imperceptible movement. Two needles rested in her grasp, ready to be thrown, as Kasumi continued walking like nothing had happened, waiting for Pride's movement.

Whatever it may be, it was wise to not kill it straight away. It could provide them with valuable information.

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