[i]'Target acquired...'[/i]

To any who was sitting within the local Tavern on floor 35, one would notice the dark figure who'd just burst through the doorway. It was unmistakable who it was, and fear spread like a dead forest covered in jet fuel. The Dark Arrow Mora, also known to very few as Kilia Fayne, had arrived, and most certainly NOT just to drink good beer...

She scans the now silent room with cold, piercing eyes that seemingly could see into everyone's souls. A sudden feeling of dread fell upon the occupants as they knew what was going to happen next: someone was going to die...

She takes a few steps forward, towards the bar, to where one man is seated with his back facing her. She creeps right behind him, though the man doesn't move. It's as though he's...paralysed?! One may think that it was impossible, though unless this man was just so struck by fear that he couldn't move, the answer seemed likely. She leans in close to him, whispering something in his ear, seemingly only heard by him. The man doesn't react - hell, he hardly does much of anything, though sweat begins to pour down to his brows...

A message appears on the mans display, yet he cannot click to decline the duel offer. However, Dark Arrow seems to do this for him, manipulating his hand to accept the duel and put them into standard dueling procedure. The sixty second countdown begins, and within the first second of the duel, he is already dead, body fading away into a million strands of loose data, effectively ending the poor soul's life...

Kilia spins around and twirls a dagger in her fingers. "If you need someone killed, I'll take on the job, for the right price," she states as she walks to the exit. "Have a nice day..." She says just as she exits the Tavern, disappearing into the night with her armour.