Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150417225617/@comment-3293219-20150419120830

Unaware of the commotion, a hooded courier continued to do her job as she quickly ran through the streets. She had come a long way, unarmed and unprotected but due to the fact that she was an incredibly fast runner, few things were of any threat to her...

She looked up as her blue eyes shimmered, reflecting the moonlight as she looked around, looking for her destination. She was exhausted and had a long way back but she didn't seem discouraged, she wanted to see this through...

The Breton rushed over to the tavern, where she was instructed to go, hoping to find the recipient there. She just hoped that she wouldn't ask too many questions...

As the hooded courier burst into the tavern, she noticed that the atmosphere was almost dead, it was very late at night and she wondered if she was too late, if the recipient was sleeping... If they were, she could always just leave the letter in her room, being sleathy as well as fast on her feet.

She stepped deeper inside and approached the tavern, holding up a letter, with the recipient's name on it. The bar staff immediately directed her to the right room, rather quickly as well, they were always willing to serve her and her employers.

The Breton gave the man behind the counter a smile and a respectful nod before turning around and running off to the target's room, where she knocked, waiting for a response from this 'Nissa.'