[center][h1]Raven Blackwell[/h1]

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A young man with black hair was strolling around the back of the 'Shit Faced' Tavern. He was no older than 20 maybe and wore a grey cloth around his lower face to hide his identity anyway. He hummed along, twirling a dagger in his hand and bouncing a pouch of pocketed coins in the other. Behind his mask, he was quite satisfied, having been able to pilfer the money from a drunk aristocrat who clearly didn't mind parting with the coins, seeing how he had made no effort to hide the bloody gold and silver pieces in the first place.

A ruckus occurred in the pub, and Raven was immediately intrigued. The thief put away the pouch in his chest pocket and leaned against the wooden back door, pressing his ear against it to try and gather the details. However, it was at this point that the noise grew, which turned into panicked screaming at one point. He backed away, hearing footsteps running to the door. The door flung open, with people running out. Someone even barreled through the window, smashing the glass pane into tiny fragments.

Raven quickly sheathed his dagger and pulled down his mask, trying to get a peek through the crowd.