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Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)
Hours ticked by, slow and long, while Kylie pondered out the message she wanted to send to her mentor and weapons master, 20 words...
As she puzzled that out, she continued to watch passively, Wraith gently urged to lay down, or float low to stay out of sight. Kylie knew her chance wouldn't be in the dead of night, but rather near twilight, when she could catch the woman alone, it would be a small sliver of time, and she'd have to move fast
Watching and waiting, Kylie's muscles occasionally tensed to keep from cramping, the assassin refusing to move until she saw her chance, however slim, and once she had it, when the sun was passed the horizon, and the moon on it's way to rise, Kylie shifted.
Slipping down the building, Kylie darted from shadow to shadow, Wraith carried along with her, before starting to climb up the side of the Inn, she had a long way to climb, but it was perfectly manageable. Architecture always was... so many convenient holds built into the design. She was only aided in her ascent by her missing gauntlet, her free hand more sure of where to place itself, and where to grip.
And once she made it to the window, she'd look inside, and rap on the glass, hanging from her place, a shadow in shadows, demanding answers.
Hours ticked by, slow and long, while Kylie pondered out the message she wanted to send to her mentor and weapons master, 20 words...
As she puzzled that out, she continued to watch passively, Wraith gently urged to lay down, or float low to stay out of sight. Kylie knew her chance wouldn't be in the dead of night, but rather near twilight, when she could catch the woman alone, it would be a small sliver of time, and she'd have to move fast
Watching and waiting, Kylie's muscles occasionally tensed to keep from cramping, the assassin refusing to move until she saw her chance, however slim, and once she had it, when the sun was passed the horizon, and the moon on it's way to rise, Kylie shifted.
Slipping down the building, Kylie darted from shadow to shadow, Wraith carried along with her, before starting to climb up the side of the Inn, she had a long way to climb, but it was perfectly manageable. Architecture always was... so many convenient holds built into the design. She was only aided in her ascent by her missing gauntlet, her free hand more sure of where to place itself, and where to grip.
And once she made it to the window, she'd look inside, and rap on the glass, hanging from her place, a shadow in shadows, demanding answers.