Shadow made his way through the city until he found the guild building. with one look he was taken back to the past times he had been here. he shook his head and then walked on by the guild. he had put himself on bad terms with the guild head and thought that he should stay away for a while longer just in case she still wanted to kill him for the way he had treated her when she tried to train him years ago. he had been stuck up and didn't think he could lose. typical for his age but when he was almost killed he learned that he could and would one day die on a mission if he was not better trained and more careful. the pain in his shoulder was only getting worse. he pulled the fabric out of the wound and checked it. he could see the bone almost. this told him the reason the pain was so bad. the wound was much worse than he had thought. he ducked into an ally and climbed to the roof. he took out the small bag he hid in his cloak and then got out some thread and a needle. he had to fix the wound quickly or he would bleed to death before he could get to his target. he set to work on his quick fix for the wound.