Taris shadow walked to his hidden safehouse before Envy finished turning away. It made so much sense, the feeling of unease he had. He’d gotten used to Envy’s night terrors over the past week, enough that their disappearance troubled his sleep. His eyes weren’t at their best, but they had healed enough. He was going to make them pay.

He cast off his soiled clothing and pulled open a drawer. He pulled out his armor from his home, armor he hadn’t worn since Layne was killed. The close fitting clothes brought back memories as he pulled them on, both good and bad. Despite that he smiled at the familiar feel and strapped on the armor plates over his legs, torso, and arms. He brought his arm up and flexed, watching the hidden foot long blade slide out over the back of his wrist and hand. His daggers slid into their sheathes at his back.

The assassin shadowed back to the tunnels, his matte armor seeming to absorb light around him. he found Envy and the other two waiting for him. But not the last one, Ruli. “Where’s the other one Envy? If he’s not here I’m not waiting anymore.”