Finn exited the tavern. His belly full, and Reva resting on his back content with the day. The crowd began moving towards the main event of the ceremony. "Guess it's time..." Finn said and s small hiss came from his back. "But it's too crowded for us, I dislike crowds except if it's used as a cover. But this time I'd prefer a full view. " an annoying tone could be g heared in his words. Looking around Finn tried to find a way on to the roof tops, without making him visible. He found it. For a moment he walked with the crowd then turned into a narrow dead alley. Stepping onto the wall he jumped, grabbing a hold on the window porch he lifted himself up. Using only his hands he slowly climbed to the roof. As he grabbed the edge he lifted himself up. The first thing he saw was Reva standing infront of him. "Hahaha, stop mocking me." He aid as he stood up. " though you can walk freely don't stay too far. We aren't the only ones here" he pointed to the figures on the roofs moving towards the main event. 

Sitting at the edge of the roof, Reva beside him. In total silence they watched the main event. Finn never moved a muscle, Reva occasionally moved to look around, but otherwise they say still. 
'Seems quite the magic work'; Finn thought to himself. 'Though I know how you operate, and that magic was only some simple weak illusion.' Like his usual self, he observed everything in his mind everything was questionable. The debate in his head made him less concentrated for the magic tricks. 
From far he noticed one of the sages looked familiar. If took him some time when finally; 'Oh so you're still alive are you. I told them it's useless.' It was one of the targets he declined long ago. Then as now Finn knew there was no chance for anyone to kill the sage. Maybe if the best assassins and bounty hunter's joined, with the mind only on the job, no greed for money within them, then he could be killed, but not by a single average Aassassin. 

Steps could be heard behind him. In an instant Finn concentrated on the person behind him. The scent was of a T.A.C. officer. He was calm and relaxed, meaning he wasn't dangerous. His breathing was even and each step was firm. He was on a simple mission and it involved Finn. 'Ipy yay yo, we got a new mission, I wonder what it is.' He thought. He raised his hand behind his head, his palm opened. "Greetings. What's the occasion. " instead of a hand a letter was put in his hand. Finn was surprised Penegoes the letter he read;

" This message is for; Finn Margrier Sumatorist Grdosina
You are too report by the the Private Marrow Lock Airship hangar bay, at all do haste. Receive further orders at the designated location. 
Order issued by; 
Sir Dimitry Kovalev"
With a sign at the bottom. 

Finn liked how his superiors honoured his wish of how the orders were to be written. Short, accurate and with no unnecessary formalities. And it seemed that the superiors preferred it as well. He was used to this type of orders/messages from his days as a bounty hunter. Grunting, he stood up. Pointing his right leg to Reva, the big bug climbed it and moved to its previous position on the man's back. Finn turned facing the airships hangars. "Lets get this done." Finn petted Reva and ran towards the hangars.