[center][h1][color=92278f]Fendren Thraas[/color][/h1][/center]

	Fendren stalked the man down a few streets until they found themselves in a relatively empty one, the shot was perfect, the man had his back turned, no witnesses, nothing to stop him. Fendren held up his left hand and from pointed with his first two fingers, from his hand mana began to build and soon spread into the shape of a bow, he drew back on the coursing flow of magical energy and what looked to be an arrow drew back with it. Fendren aimed for the top of the mans back, a quick and clean shot, not wanting the man to have a moment to respond, but just as he planned to fire, a woman darts out of a nearby inn, the man turns to look at the commotion and Fendren is forced to drop his bow, the weapon merely dissipating into the air. 
	To avoid being noticed himself and drawing attention, all Fendren could do was duck into a nearby shop. Fendren stepped through the doorway and got out of sight of the street quickly, if the man had seen him it was only a glimpse and not a threatening one. The surroundings he found himself in now however was not a great one either, he just walked into what appeared to be a potion shop, potions of which, do nothing to him. Not only that but there were others here, a man and a woman, seemingly distracted by each other Fendren tried to look like he was browsing while he waited for the street to calm hopefully he would be able to get back on the mages tail.

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