Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191009222229/@comment-5583506-20191010001544

Kashya walked over to Majsha's body, observing it under silence. She knelt beside the body and closed her eyelids with one stroke of the palm. There was no such thing as a particularly gruesome death, she believed. Death treated everyone equally, yet there were some who clearly had been taken before their destinied time. Majsha had been one of those poor souls.

The assassin sat still for a moment and observed her surroundings, looking around for any familiar shapes.