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"Then I ask you to leave my territory, now if you don't mind?" he says grabbing hold of his sword
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Kilia can't help but chuckle at the mention of 'territories'. "I work on all floors. I'm just a visitor. Unless my next target is on this floor, consider me gone by the morning," she explains, seeing him draw his sword. She chuckles again. "You can't hurt me with that, not yet. Drawing it won't help anything..." She turns her back to him and begins to walk away, though turns around to give him one final message: "You kill my target, I kill you. Keep out of my way and I'll keep out of yours." 

With that, she disappears off into the night, running across the rooftops and over buildings, making her way to the outer edges of the city. The place was mostly a slums by now, with run-down alleyways and homeless all around. Most were NPC's though there were a few players sleeping in various locations around the place. Home was just beyond...

On the outside of town lies a rather large, dark forest, and it is here that Kilia resides for most nights. She glides through the forest with an ominous presence that seems to follow her everywhere, and eventually she reaches her home. A poor, broken little wreck of a wooden shack in the middle of it all. Shadows swirl around the place as though they were guardians, and she welcomed the icy embrace of the darkness. Inside was not much better, with a few essential items - such as a bed, fire, and cooking pot - and a small chest. A trapdoor lies beneath a crate in the corner of the room, revealing the true extent of her humble abode, though she was far too tired to be bothered with emptying her items in the secret chest downstairs. Instead, she lay on the outside bed, still fully equipped, and drifted into a light sleep.