Zargon had arrived at the town's central building, and without much trouble was able to enter. Yet he could not see the subject of his quest (he found the term preferable to "victim". He searched every place in the building that was practical, yet the Lord Marshall was not present. [i]Makes sense he would be out with the people, as compared to sitting around[/i] he mused. He spent the next hour or so wandering, staying away from a few sectors he knew would be trouble had he entered. He knew what his subject looked like from scrying, yet he could not find the Lord Marshall. An idea came to him, and he changed how he searched. He looked towards the workers in the damaged part of town, people who were helping with the rebuilding. It was there that he found the Lord Marshall, in his red cape, moving debris in a part of town Zargon had initially avoided due to a threat long passed. [i]Guards... plenty of them[/i] he thought. It wasn't the guards that he was concerned about; it was the impression. He needed to make it clear who instigated the events that he would put into play. That required witnesses and a quick escape. Observing the situation, he decided on his course of action. As he concentrated his mind on forming a portal on the ledge directly above the Lord Marshall, he stepped into the center of the road and drew his sword. Demonsbane, it was called. It had a deep, black and purple glow to it and an aura that was unmistakably demon. "[color=darkred]Lord Marshall![/color]" he called out, holding the sword at his side as wisps of darkness formed on the ledge. "[color=darkred]I have a gift for you... from Jeltheor![/color]" he yelled in a distinctly clear, yet demonic voice. On that note, he threw his sword directly into the center of the clump of guards, knowing that if all went well, it would pierce directly through armor and body like butter and deal a fatal blow to anyone who it hit - ideally, the Lord Marshall. The wisps formed into dark bats, difficult to see yet distinctly shaped, and the bats swooped down uttering unholy screeches and attacked the group below to maximize confusion. [@IcePezz] [color=darkgray]((Sorry that it's a bit short and a little thrown together, just wanted to get something up now so I can move things along for this event quickly))[/color]