[center][h3]Sordan[/h3][/center]

Sneaking around the flanks, keeping to the shadows, he witnessed the battle raging around him as he snuck from shadow to shadow, leaving unsuspecting enemies dead as he moved around to find a meaningful way he can turn the tide of battle. His job was assassination, fighting and killing the lynchpin of the enemy army and then slipping away. With his old, battered Killing Edge drawn he snuck between the shadows of the tents and trees and various terrain, looking for what may or may not be the enemy leader. If he can't get to them, he could at least spot them and rejoin with the others to inform them of this information.

For now he peeked out from the shadows, trying to find the one calling the shots. The battle seemed to be going so-so, but with this many enemies, it could be difficult or take too long to win without proper tactics. The Askran nobles were already jumping into action, so it was unlikely their side would fall so soon.