You quickly follow they’re movement far and quietly behind so they don’t sense you.
As you finally make it to the mansion, you heard several glass windows shattering. “Please, don’t kill me. I’ll give whatever you want. Gold, money, riches” a man weeps. This sound is familiar, it’s the sound of someone trying to run away from death. “Please, we won’t need anything from scum like you. All of your wealth is blood money” you hear a women yell. “You won’t get away with this. That’s right. Night raid, that’s what they call you. The capital will-“
The mans voice silenced by the sound of a sword. You heard his body hit the ground and then silence filled the air. “Well, I guess our job is done here” you heard a female voice. “Ah, sure is” a man with a deep voice replied. “Wow, you guys were quick, I didn’t even get to use my imperial arm” you heard a female with a high pitch voice say.
“What, imperial arms” you think to yourself. Those words alone was enough to have you react.
“What’s that” the female voice from before says. “It’s over there” a young male voice responds pointing in your direction.
You landed, in the shadow of the house. Standing before you were seven people. Three men one with black hair, the other with brown hair, and the other with green hair. Then there were four females: one with blonde hair who looked similar to a cat, a girl with pink hair holding a gun, a girl with light purple hair holding scissors, and girl with black hair and red eyes with a sword on her side. All they could see from you was a shadow. “Who are you” the girl with pink hair asks. You stayed silent and didn’t respond. “Ehh, a silent one, you shouldn’t get involved, I suggest you just stay out” the girl with blonde hair spoke.
“Imperial arms” you said to them. “What” the girl with blonde hair responded. “You said imperial arms” you responded. “Look we already told you once to not get involved, you’re better off leaving” the blonde haired girl responded. You remains silent and didn’t say another word. If these people possess imperial arms, they may know a thing or two about yours.
“That’s it, I’ve had enough with this” the blonde haired girl said, moving into a fighting stance. “Wait Leone, we don’t know anything about him” the man with brown hair said. “True, but the shear chance he’s with the capital is possible” the girl with black hair responded. “Ugh, well, if he doesn’t leave in the next second, we have no choice” the blonde haired girl replied.
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