Celaena stood at the middle of the town, she had come along way since Terrasen, She wanted settle down somewhere but due to her profession that would damned near impossible, to the right of her she eyed a Tavern. She looked around before she walked to the Tavern door, she outstretched to her to grasp the handle, she could smell what ever disgusting bile what was being thrown all over the floors, and with a forceful swing of the door, she stalked into the tavern, though no one could recognise her due to the Jeweled mask she had wore. She gave a order to the barkeep and a few moments later he came with her Flagon of Wine, she could hear whispers behind her, she thought better than to cause a scene in this part of time, she had just got back from training in Terrasen.

Charles had had a long day. I mean it had strated easy, like all bad thing do, he just had an easy job. Amputate a leg and be off, but all things in this town must go tits up. Turns out the man he was visiting diddnt know he was having his leg off, so he had to explain. When the man got violent he had to hit him, which then made everyone else attack him. Needless to say the blood ran. He did manage to fix himself up... barely and was going to go to his favorite pub, the kind of place where everyone knows your name and your always at home. He had been sitting at the bar for half an hour when the door swung open.

Celaena could not be bothered with another 'Oh is that Celaena Sardothien ' moment, Behind the mask she was wearing her eyes followed his movements and took another sip of wine, was it her or was she starting to have blurry vision, her body did not betray her state, that was the sixth flagon she had today, But wouldn't drink if you were battered to a pulp for doing something wrong in training with Rowan, She finally plucked up the courage to ask the new man a direct question "What business do you have my town" She slowly stood up and begun heavily swaying to either side, she was drunk and she felt like she owned the world, so she stretched out one hand to place on his body and gave him a little nudge as she did that she almost fell over, damn she thought as she tried to grab something.

Charles looked up from his drink "Careful love" he stood up slowly and put his hand on her back "I think you best be out of here, most of these men are hungry if you know what I mean" he slowly moved her into a small room in the back "Stay here till you sober up"

" I can take them" Celaena slurred her words as she looked around "I'm 18, What's your name, infact don't bother, I'll show them a good time, I'm hot" Was all she said before she slumped to the floor and started falling asleep in the tavern, one of the worst Taverns around and Celaena was bedding in it, how disgraceful

charles laughed "Im sure you will, unfortunatly these guys are looking for more than a simple talk about feelings, they can get... Frendly" he watched her as she passed out and walked to the big wooden door. Leaning out "Baggsy" the pub laughed and he went back in shutting the door behind him and locking it.

Celaena drifted off into a dream, where she and Rowan, were fighting some guards, in her dream, She seen a guard running at her with a dagger, Celaena pivoted on her heel, the movement putting herself behind the attackers dagger arm. Her trailing foot had barely touched the ground before Her most used sword, was drawn and in a flash had severed the hand holding the dagger. Once her trailing foot contacted with the floor she pivoted on that heel as well. The second pivot put her on the opposite side of her attacker . Celaena's lead hand wrapped around his throat and the edge of her blade soon protruded from his chest, blood stained. She withdrew her sword from his body and as he fell to the floor. The movement was fluid and without hesitation. From the time the dagger reached her Silk dress it'd only taken the length of one breath until the guards corpse hit the floor. She grunted in her sleep as that whole seen played out, to any looking at her sleeping, she had full lips with a red balm on them.

He looked at her "I guess you are right, you are hot." she was grunting in her sleep "Having fun their?"

Celaena was still sleeping so she could not hear him, after that segment of her dream she was training with Rowan, on how to control her Magick. Rowan had told her to use the earth as a conductor to initiate her, but her first try had failed, so he punched her and she fell then he kicked her until he was sure he had broke three ribs, and then took her to a Healer who healed her but they still hurt

he walked back and grabbed a glass of rum, sat down and started sipping (Until you wake up thats all i can do.)

Then after 20 seconds, she awoke only to find herself in locked room, she carefully got back to her and started pounding on the door "I'm Celaena Sardothien, whoever locked me in here is going to die" She shouted and crossed her arms waiting for the perpetrator who did this to her, what had she done to be shoved into a cramped locked room

charles looked up from his glass to see her banging on the door "Calm down, you were drunk. I locked us in here to stop things from happening to you." he got up and put his hand on her shoulder "Calm down, what is your name?"

" I'm Celaena Sardothien," She said angrily and she tried to hit him with her elbow, she had been training in combat for many years now and she was the best fighter in the realm, She was going to start her guild as well teaching to people what she loved to, She was Adarlan's Assassin, but she had risked so much on her way to the top, she had killed Arobynn Hamel The king of assassins

he tried to duck with expert moves from... well doging punches in bars and angry clients "Calm down little lady" he stepped back and grabbed his glass "I saved you from waking up in some guys room" he picked up the key and slid it in his coat "I dont have the key"

"There is a candle behind me, pass a bit of clothe and your drink " She smiled evilly then tried to grab the drink off him, Then grasped a short sword from under her cloak, She tried again to attack him with all her strength, she was a better assassin than him for sure

he saw the glint of the sword and rolled to the side. "Killing me wont get you out" he hit the wall and launched off it into her sword, attempting to wrap his hands around the hilt and disarm her

Celaena felt his hands on the sword and let go since he was close to her that she wouldn't be able to swing it "Let me out of here" She demanded, then walked up to him and stared directly at him, due to her mask he wouldn't be able to see emotion on her face, At times the mask made things easier and she liked it "Touch me again and You'll lose your right hand got it" She squinted her eyes and that was the only sign of emotion that was visible to him

Last time i help a girl "You want to be free? Then when you get out your going to be mugged or worse." he unlocked the door and opened it for her "The floor is yours" many of the patrons were looking into the room, keen to get a peice of her.

Celaena counted ten grubby bastards, one ran at her, She looked to where he was running from, she quickly sidestepped him running her blade across his throat, then another two tried to attack her, she then kicked the other to deal with the first one, she ran her sword though his eyeball, killing him, the other one was still winded from the kick , she used her back to roll over his back, while stabbing his jugular vein and the rest shook in fear and ran away.

"Well, it sure is fun watching you kill drunkards" he watched transfixed as she killed a quartr f the pub